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There's hope after all


[Rebecca's POV]

I turned around. "Louis?"
He smirked. "The one and only, babe."
"What are you doing here? How did yo--" he cut my off.
"Sarah." He said.
"How did you know I was with Sa-" He cut me off again.
"Your mum." He said.
I looked at him confused. "How did you know where my mom li-" He cut me off once more.
"Simon." He said with his hands in his jean jacket.
"Louis, why are you here?" I asked turning to a straight face.
He chuckled. "Funny, that's the same question I was going to ask you."
"You know why i'm here." I said.
"Right, and you should know why i'm here." He said smiling.
"I'm not going back. I said Texas and I do mean Texas." I said standing my ground.
"Rebecca, you had us worried sick. We thought you got stolen or something. Why on earth would you think that was okay? to just to get up and go." Louis said turning serious.
"Louis, I needed a break. Harry told me he didn't want me, so I decided to give him what he wanted for a few days. Nothing's happened." I said.
"Nothing's happened?" He laughed. "Are you mad?"
"Louis, stop. I'm staying here." I said turning around and turning up my music.
Once I turned back around, Louis was right behind me turning the music off. "Rebecca, we need you now. You have no idea what you leaving has caused Harry."
"The happiness of the world?" I said throwing my hands up in the air.
"No, actually quite the opposite." He said licking his lips.
"What?" I asked confused.
"He's cried for two days. He hasn't slept since who knows when." He stepped closer to me. "He cried during a concert during your favorite song. I don't care what you say, but that boy cares about you."
"Louis," I nearly shouted. "I'm not going with you."
"Yes you are Rebecca. Harry needs you." Louis pleaded.
"No he doesn't." I shook my head.
"He told me." Louis said.
I looked at him weird.
"Alright, he hasn't told me, but I can see it in his eyes. Becca, he needs you." Louis said grabbing my hands. "Come to Orlando with me and help Harry."
"Louis I.." I trailed.
"Please, he needs you." Louis begged.
I looked up. "No he doesn't. He'll be fine on his own for a couple days." I dropped his hands.
"He's been a wreak Rebecca." He said following me out the studio.
"Louis, you're wasting your time." I said walking out of the front door.
"Becca, please." He said catching my shoulder. "You can see in his eyes that he needs you. I know he's going to change, but he can't without you there."
"Louis." I sighed.
He smiled. "I've already got your luggage. Sarah practically threw them at me once she saw me at the door."
"Seriously?" I asked.
He nodded. "You have no choice."
"I hate those words." I huffed.
"Sarah said you need to come back. Listen to Sarah, she's family." He said looking at me with a gleam.
"Really, you too?" I asked.
"I'm not blackmailing you." He said.
"Lou--" he cut me off.
"Please." He said biting his lip.
"Since I have no choice, I guess I can't say no, huh?" I said giving him my bast 'I hate you' look.
He smiled and hugged me tightly. "Thank you so much."
"Don't mention it." I rolled my eyes and walked to the car he walked too.
We got in and he started driving. Then something clicked. "Oh my god, Louis. Don't you have a show?"
He laughed. "Yeah."
My eyes widened. "You're going to miss it. We're three hours away."
He waved me off. "No, don't worry. We'll make it."
I sat back. Paul is going to kill him. Why am I in this car?
Because I can't say no, that's why. I need to work on that.

*******3 hours later********
"LOUIS TOMLINSON YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE!" Paul yelled as he spotted Louis walking through the venue doors.
"Re-think that Paul, I found something." Louis smiled.
"What did you find?" Paul asked crossing his arms.
Louis moved over to the side, so you could see me. Paul dropped his arms. "Rebecca?"
I nodded.
"Becca?" I heard.
I turned my head and saw Eleanor, and Perrie. I smiled.
They screamed and attacked me into a hug. "What the hell?" El slapped my arm.
I rubbed it. "Sorry."
We heard more running and and it was Zayn, Dani, and Niall. "Bec!" Dani smiled and pulled my into a hug.
"Hey." I said.
"Glad you're back." Zayn smiled.
I nodded.
Louis went and got ready for the show. The girls and I were by the stage.
"What are you wearing?" Dani asked.
"Oh, Louis found me at the dance studio in Jacksonville." I said leaning on the wall.
She nodded.
About 10 minutes later. The boys came out. When I turned my head, Harry and I made eye contact. He stopped. He was staring at me as if he didn't believe I was standing right there. We kept staring until he gave me a death look and shook his head. Okay..
"Good luck, babe." Dani kissed Liam.
I'm not going to even try to talk to Harry.
Louis came over to me once they were just about to get on. "Aren't you going to say good luck to Harry?"
"I, um... no." I said looking down.
"Becca, just do it." He said turning me around.
I looked up and Harry was standing right in front of me. I took a breath tapping his shoulder. He turned around. "Good luck tonight."
He looked down at me. "Shove off." He growled and walked onto stage.
I turned to Louis. "Yeah, he needs me." I sarcastically said.
"He does. Now when I get back, you better be here." He said running onto the stage with the other boys.
All through the concert he wouldn't look at me once. I don't know what Louis was talking about, he's fine. There isn't one sign that he hasn't slept or cried. I think Louis lied to get me back. That's nice of him. I mean, Harry's acting normal. Just how I left him. He dosen't need me.
Louis William Tomlinson I hate you.
I sighed and finished watching the concert from the side stage. The girls greeted their boys as they walked off. Harry just walked by ignoring me as usual. I shook it off and sat with the girls as the boys dressed out of their stage outfits.
We all got into the SUV and headed off to the hotel. Well, Paul would make drop off's. The boy's wanted to spend their last night with their girls alone. Louis & El went to a movie. Zayn and Perrie went to an arcade with Niall, and Dani and Liam went to a late dinner. It was just Harry and I in the back of the SUV.
It was silently awkward.
Paul would look back just to make sure we were both still alive because it was so quiet. It's never been this way with us. We usual yell at each other til one gets pissed off, or we have to love it up for the paps. When we got to the hotel, Harry didn't waste no time on getting out.
He made it to his room before I even got up there with my luggage. I'd be having my own tonight. I unlocked my room and dragged in my luggage. I put them to the side and picked out some pajama's. I walked into the bathroom and took a shower. I washed my body and hair. I actually sat on the tub floor and let the water hit my skin.
I was thinking about how i'm going to do this. Everyone's counting on me to fix him. What if he doesn't want to be fixed? No one can make him do anything he doesn't want to do. After five minutes of just sitting there, I got out. I dried myself and slipped on my pajama's. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I decided to just go to bed. Tomorrow the girls are going to the airport and they want me to go with them.
I walked out of the bathroom and slipped into bed. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. My eyes shot open with I heard a loud bang on the wall from next door. What in the heck? Who could be rooming next to me?
I closed my eyes and never heard another one, so I left it alone. I soon fell asleep. Today has been eventful.


*********************************Morning*************************************************************************

"I'm going to miss you, see you back in London." I squeezed Dani.
She smiled and then made her way to Liam. I then hugged El. "Now you be good in Uni."
"You bet." She smiled and then walked to Louis.
I went to Perrie and hugged her. "Good luck on tour."
"Thanks." She smiled and then let go going to Zayn.
I hugged the next one. "I'm going to miss you."
I heard an awkward cough. "Erm, Becca. I'm not leaving." Niall laughed.
"Oh my gosh, i'm sorry I guess I got a little ahead of myself." I giggled.
"It's okay, I know it's like what? 8 in the morning." He said looking at his watch. "It is too early." He said shaking his head.
I laughed. "Glad someone feels my pain."
He smiled and we waited for Liam, Zayn, and Louis to say good-bye. Yeah, Harry's sleeping at the hotel. Lucky him.
"Alright, let's blow this Popsicle stand." Louis said linking arms with me.
I laughed. "Dear lord.
We all walked out of the airport and headed back to the hotel. Paul drove us back and we goofed off on the way. We made it back in like 30 minutes and Paul wanted me to wake Harry up.
"Paul.." I whispered. "He'll kill me."
He shook his head. "Go wake him." He pointed to the door next to mine.
"Wait.. that's his?" I asked.
"Yeah." Paul said handing me his key card. He then walked away.
I looked at the door. That's the room where I heard that loud bang last night. Is Harry okay? I mean, it was pretty loud. I unlocked the room and the first thing I see is glass on the floor. I confusingly shut the door and stepped over the glass. Looks like he threw a vase at the wall. I wonder why?
I walked in to the bedroom part and I don't see him. Alright, i'm getting creeped out. I walked around and I pass the bathroom. That's when I heard crying coming from inside. I stopped and pressed my ear to the door. I then heard the crying louder and I got worried. I opened the door and my mouth dropped.
Harry's sitting on the floor looking up at me with tears in his eyes. "Harry.." I trail walking in.
"Get out." He barked.
"Not until you tell me why you're crying." I said walking in and shutting the door.
"Get out." He shouted.
"Harry, i'm not leaving." I said sternly.
"It didn't stop you before." He shot.
"You told me you didn't want me. I was giving you space." I said standing my ground.
"So, why don't you give me my space right now." He hiccuped from crying.
"Harry.. just tell me." I said softly bending down on my knees across from him.
He sighed and slid his phone to me. I picked it up and looked at it. All I could see was bad name after bad name. I gasped at some of the names. I looked up and he looked down from my gaze. "Harry."
He started crying again with his hands over his eyes. "They hate me."
"Harry, don't lis--" he cut me off.
"What don't listen to them? Those are my fans calling me those names. Those are not haters." He cried.
He just cried harder. "I hate this, I hate everything, I hate myself." and that's when I took action.
"Harry, harry, harry, harry." I said as I scooting closer trying to get his attention.
"No, i'm fucked up and everyth--" I cut him off by sitting on his lap and scooping his head up in my hands. I forced him to look up at me.
"Harry." I said wiping his tears with my thumbs. His hands found my waist. "Right now I know you want to hear the opposite of what those people are saying, but I can't tell you that you are not." I said and more tears fell from his eyes. I wiped them. "The only reason is because that is who you are showing them. A prick who is a womanizer. You've shown me that, but I know inside you have the power to prove them wrong."
His phone beeped and he pulled me closer burying his head in my chest crying. "They won't stop." he mumbled on my skin. I took his phone and it was more hate, but this time it was from actual haters. "Harry," I said running my fingers though is hair. "You need to show them you are not like this. Only you can prove them wrong."
He pulled away and looked up at me. "What if I can't?" he hiccuped.
"Do you want to prove them wrong?" I asked wiping the tears.
He nodded. "Then you can." I smiled.
He looked down. "Now, can you tell me why there is a broken vase on your floor by the wall?"
He sighed. "I throw it at the wall last night."
"Why?" I asked.
He put his head on the wall. "Because, I was pissed."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you were back." He said almost in a whispered.
"Oh." I said looking down. "I'm sorry for going."
"I wouldn't blame you. I basically put you on a plane myself." He said looking back up at me. "I'm sorry for what I said."
"Me too." I said.
He pulled me into a hug and it was silent. "I need you." he said.
"I've been here all along, what took you so long?" I giggled.
He looked at me. "It took me until I thought you were gone." He sighed.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah, to be honest I haven't slept and i've cried more than ever in the last three days." He shook his head.
"Louis was right, but you didn't show it." I said.
"I wasn't about to break down in the concert hall." He said.
I stood up. "Come on," I said holding out my hand.
"What?" he asked.
"We're going to breakfast." I said while he took my hand.
We walked through the bathroom door and he let go, and got dressed while I attempted to clean up the glass by the wall. About 5 minutes he was ready. I dumped the glass in the trash can and we walked out of the hotel room. Paul walked by and smiled. "You're up and alive!"
"Yeah." Harry said grabbing my hand. "We're going to breakfast."
As we walked by, Paul rubbed his eyes then looked at Harry's room door. It was as if he was trying to figure out what happened in there to make us act civilized towards each other.
I giggled and we made our way down to the lobby. As we walked out, my heart dropped off a cliff. I stopped and stared across the street.
"Rebecca?" I heard.
I just stared; eyes filling up with water.
"Rebecca?" Harry asked waving his hand in front of my face.
"Reese.." I whispered.
"No, it's Harry." Harry said looking at me confused.
I shook my head. "No, Reese," I pointed across the street. "and Jenna."
He sighed."Rebecca, come on. Forget that idiot."
My head snapped towards him. "I thought you were on his side."
He shook his head. "No, I just said all those things to piss you off."
I nodded then turned back to Reese and Jenna kissing. "He's kissing her, like he used to kiss me." I swallowed. All of a sudden Reese looked up and saw me, but not before Harry pulled me into a kiss. I was taken back, but kissed him back anyway. As Harry licked the top of my lip, my name was called.
I broke away from Harry, and walking across the street was Reese holding Jenna's hand. "Becca, is that you?" He smirked.
"It's Rebecca." I said scooting closer to Harry obviously uncomfortable by Reese's presents. Harry wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Okay, Rebecca.. I thought you were in London?" He said finally making it over.
"I still am." I said. "Why are you here?"
"Just taking Jenna around here. She wanted to come, so we did." He said pulling Jenna close.
Banng. He never brought me anywhere I wanted.
"Oh, sounds nice." I looked over to Jenna and smiled. "Hey, Jenna."
She smiled. "Hey, Rebecca."
"So, is this the douche you dumped me for?" Reese rudely said looking at Harry.
"Sorry, the only douche I see here is you." Harry said back.
"Excuse me?" Reese said shooting a glare at him.
"You heard me." Harry said unphased.
"Why'd you even come over here?" Harry asked.
"I saw Rebecca and wanted to show her what better I got since she's been gone." He smirked looking at me kissing Jenna's cheek.
Banng.
"Mate, stop trying to be all mean and tough. It's not working, so just shut up with talking your shit and get out of here." Harry said pulling me behind him slightly. "Rebecca is way better off without you. She's actually got someone who cares."
Reese rolled his eyes. "I'm serious Reese, get out of here with Jenna."
"So, the Brit can stand up from himself. Cute." Reese joked.
Harry shook his head. "Let's go babe." He then grabbed my hand and we started walking.
"I'd drop her now England. She's not worth it, she won't give you anything." Reese shouted.
Harry chuckled and turned around. "Wrong again mate. You don't even know what you're missing."
Harry started walking again and turned. "You wouldn't believe how great she is in bed." He winked as Reese's mouthed dropped then we walked round the corner.
I smacked his arm hand. "Harry, why would you lie like that?"
He chuckled. "Did you want him to feel guilty or not?"
I giggled. "Thanks."
He shrugged. "You helped me this morning, and I helped you. Just returning the favor."
I smiled as we walked hand in hand. "You know what?" I said.
"What?" he asked.
"There is hope after all for you Harry Styles." I smiled up at him.
He smiled down at me and we continued to the cafe'.
Louis was right.
He needs me.


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Comments

Hi, Samantha. Please stop posting this story. It's mine.

Jules96 Jules96
4/1/14

Simon prob made them say no

you know....if u don't stop this u might get reported?


so drop it k?

lolla123 lolla123
2/21/14

Hi, Samantha, It's me Julianne again. I see that you're still stealing my story still. I'm not completely sure as to why you are, but I'd like to know. If you want to talk, we can. We can talk on quotev if you want considering that's where you've taken my story from, or we can talk on here, or another site. Just let me know. I'm not angry that you stole my story. I'm more disappointed because I did work hard on this and to know you stole this without giving me credit for MY story hurts, so lets talk.

Jules96 Jules96
2/9/14