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If you're happy and you know it clap your hands *silence*


[Rebecca's POV]


"I'm happy you put the past in the past." Simon smiled. "I'll call Harry to let him know."
I stood up and grabbed my bag. "I don't expect to get paid. This will be just like last time."
"Oh, Becca come on." Simon said standing up.
I walked to the door. "I will not accept your money." I opened the door. "Oh, and I still haven't forgotten what you've done to me. Goodbye, Uncle."
With that I shut the door and went down the hall. I opened the glass door and went out. "Bye, Paige."
"Bye, Becca. It's so sweet of you to visit your uncle so often." She smiled.
Bless her.
I just smiled and waved as I went out of the building. I called a cab and sat on the curb waiting for the cab to arrive. I wonder how Harry's going to react? I mean, he should be happy. He's free from the creature.
I smiled at the nickname Harry gave Natalie. That was pretty good if I say so myself. I sighed and waited another five - ten minutes. Once it got here, I gave him my address.
On the ride there, I thought about the way she treated him. He was so unhappy and it was only four hours he's been with her. She's already made him uncomfortable, hit him, and tried getting it on. I can't believe she pulled him away from me because of a hug. I mean, come on it as just a hug! Friends hug!
Oh well. She's gone now.
"Miss?" my cab driver called.
"Huh?" I asked turning to him.
"We're here." He said politely.
"Oh, sorry." I handed him the money I owed and smiled as I got out.
He drove away. I hesitated, but went to Harry's apartment instead of mine. I wonder if Simon called him yet?
I walked slowly up his steps. I took a deep breath before I knocked. I knocked twice. I bit my lip waiting. I heard footsteps;I got nervous. He opened the door the same time he took his phone away from his ear. "What the hell, Bec?"
Yeah... he called.
I shrugged. "What?" I asked as I walked in.
Harry shut the door. "Why did Simon just call saying you and Rebecca are back together?"
"Surprise." I smiled.
"Rebecca, are you mad?" Harry cursed pushing past me and walking upstairs.
"I thought you wanted this to happen?" I turned around asking while following him with my eyes.
He stopped in the middle of the stairs and turned around. "Of course I wanted this to happen."
"Then what's the problem?" I asked taking off my bag and putting it on the ground.
"You." He said walking back down. "You can't keep doing this."
"Doing what?" I asked even more confused.
He reached the bottom step. "Saving my arse."
I smirked. "Well if I didn't who would?"
"No," he breathed. "that's not the point."
"Then what's the point?" I asked matching his tone.
"It's not fair." He shouted.
"Why isn't it fair?" I asked.
"Why? because i'm the man here not you. I'm suppose to pick you up off the ground every time not the other way around." He said getting closer to me with every word.
"Well, maybe we're one of those "couples" were the girl wears the pants in the relationship." I argued.
"Whatever happened to all those fairy tales where the prince saves the princess?" He asked.
"I don't believe in fairy tales, Harry. They're overrated, so a thank you Bec would be nice." I said crossing my arms.
"This just.. isn't right." He groaned and sat on the second step.
"Why isn't it right? You wanted to be happy again, so I made it happen." I said.
He looked up at me. "and now you're not happy. I keep doing that to you and I hate it."
"I never said I was unhappy." I said looking at the ground.
"Want to repeat the conversation we had in your kitchen?" He asked sarcastically.
"You know what Harry? I did this for you and if you can't accept it i'm sorry. I wanted you to be happy because I wanted to show you that I cared about you too." I said grabbing my bag up off the ground and walking to the door.
"You care about me?" He asked in almost a whisper.
"No, I hate you." I turned around dropping my hands making a clap sound on my thigh."of course I care about you."
He looked at me from the stairs. "You've never said that to me before."
I bit my lip. "I know."
"Why now?" He asked.
"Perfect timing I guess." I shrugged.
"This makes it even worse." He complained putting his head in his hands.
"Harry," I said walking to him. "you need to get over the fact it's the twenty first century. Girls do a whole lot more now."
"Not this." He said. "It's not how it's suppose to go."
I sat down next to him. "Why don't you like me helping you?"
"I look weak." He looked at me.
"Too who? not me. I can assure you that." I smiled. "You beat the shit out of someone for me. That's not weak."
He cracked a smile. "You are something you know that?"
"I've been told once or twice." I smiled.
It became quiet after that for a little while. Harry intertwined his hands with each other resting them on his knees.
"Can you promise me something?" He asked looking at his hands.
"Depends what it is." I said messing with the stray string coming from his jeans right at his mid thigh seam.
"Stop picking me up off the ground and let me do it for once." He chuckled. He didn't move away my hand like he did Natalie. Weird.. right?
I looked up at him. "I can promise you that you'll be able to pick me up when I fall, but considering who I am I can't promise you I won't stop picking up back up."
He smiled at me. "Deal." he said and held out his pinkie.
"Not so fast," I said taking my hand off his thigh. "you have to promise me something as well."
"Depends what it his " He winked coping my words.
I giggled and shoved him with my shoulder. "I'm serious."
He chuckled coming back into his spot I just pushed him out of. "Okay, what?"
"You have to promise me that this won't ruin something for either of us again." I said looking at my feet.
He took my pinkie with his hand and brought it back to him. He placed his elbow on his knee and smiled at me. I followed his gaze back to our hands. He connected our pinkies. "I promise."
I smiled.
"You know what i've noticed?" He asked.
"What?" I asked.
"You have really small pinkies." He said looking at our connected pinkies.
I laughed. "Well maybe its because you have huge hands."
He laughed. " I do not."
"Oh come on Harry, your entire fandom can agree with me on this." I took our hands with my other one and opened both our hands. I pressed my palm to his. "see."
"It's definitely just you." he said.
I laughed. " Yeah, okay whatever floats your boat."
"It does." He joked.
I giggled shaking my head.
He smiled. I could see him in my peripheral vision as I was looking at our hands still pressed together. He then brought his fingers down connecting our hands. He lifted up his arm and he put his arm around me; our hands still together. "So, did you get raped?"
"Of a matter of fact I did!" He said looking at me.
I laughed looking up at him. "Sorry."
"Yeah, i'm sure." He said sarcastically.
I went silent for a minute or so. I put my head on his shoulder/ neck area; he put his cheek to my head. "Look at us being all couplely. Where's a camera when you need it?" I joked.
"You know, I kinda like it without paparazzi trying to get pictures." He said.
"You do?" I asked.
"Yeah it gets old after awhile." He said.
"Yeah I guess it kinda does." I said as he started playing with my thumb with his.
I felt him breath in like he was going to say something else, but he was cut short when his front door swung open. Louis William Tomlinson himself.
"Alright Harry, I'm back and ready for best friend recovery." He said as he shut the door.
When he looked up and saw us the way we were, his face fell.
He let out a puff and did the clap your hands to your thigh like I did. "I'm gone for two weeks and miss everything." he whined.
Harry and I laughed.
"What happened?" Louis asked walking to us. We didn't move our positions.
"You missed a lot." I said.
"We're back together." Harry said simply looking up at his best friend.
"Well," Louis said moving his hands in between us. "I can clearly see that. Tell me how this even happen."
"It's a long story." I said.
"I have the rest of the day." Louis said sitting criss-crossed on the floor in front of us. "You should have seen Ha--" Louis was cut off by Harry smacking him up side the head with his free hand.
"Don't." He breathed.
I looked at both of them. "What?"
Harry turned to me. "Trust me you don't want to know."
I nodded slowly. "Um, alright."
"Anyway, tell me how this happened again." Louis said.
Harry started telling him everything that happened while he was gone. I did mention I wasn't getting paid either, so everyone would know for sure this time.
I hope to god I don't regret this.
I really hope I don't.

[Harry's POV]


"Mate, I haven't seen you this happy since you two started liking each other." Louis said. "Is it possible for a man to glow?"
Rebecca left awhile ago.
"I don't think so." I said as I ushered him out the door.
"Well, you're glowing." He said walking out.
"Whatever, Lou." I rolled my eyes.
"Before I go, I wanted to say don't mess this up like last time, okay?" Louis said.
"I could say the same thing." I said giving him the eye.
"You're right, I'm just glad Rebecca forgave me in there." He said walking down the steps.
"Me too, bye Lou!" I waved and shut the door.
I shut the door and went upstairs. Before Rebecca left, we agreed to go see a film together tonight. I just hope we get to end it with a kiss because i've missed her lips. I stopped right before I reached my door. Did I just think that?
I shook my head and went into my room. I went for a shower to clean up. It was twenty minutes later and I was out of the shower and clean up. I brushed my teeth, did my hair, and put on some new clothes.

I went into my room and sent Bec a text.
'Hey Bec, you ready? x' -Harry
A couple minutes later she replied.
'Ready. :)' - Rebecca
I smiled and got my keys off the counter along with my wallet. I opened the door and locked it. I went a few doors down and went to Rebecca's flat. I was on the top step when she came out and smiled as she locked her door. "Hey."
"Hey." I said holding out my arm for her.
She smiled and took my arm. We went down her steps and walked back to my place and got into my Range Rover. We got in and I started to drive off.
"What movie are we going to go see?" she asked.
"Whatever you want." I said.
"How do you feel about Safe Haven?" She asked.
I turned to her and she looked so hopeful. "Sounds great."
She smiled and turned back to in front of her. I chuckled and turned back to the road. I still can't believe she did this for me after everything that happened. She even made up with her best friend, Louis, who hurt her the most. I look so weak compared to her. I mean, I went crying to her because of a type of girl i've been with a million times. I knew how to handle girls like Natalie, but something in me just didn't want to. Simon was right, she is a strong girl. She put on a brave face and went back to everyone who betrayed her all for me... she does care doesn't she?
We arrived at the movie theater and I got out opening the door for her. She thanked me and we walked in handing hands. A couple people looked at us and took out their phones. They were teenage girls, so I guess they were fans. The adults didn't even notice I was here. I like it that way.
"Two for Safe Haven please?" I asked taking out my wallet.
The person told us the price and I took out the amount. Rebecca took out some of hers and handed it to the person. I took hers back and gave the person my money. "You're not paying" I said.
"But, I always'--" I cut her off.
"How rude do you think I am?" I asked.
She just looked at me. I shook my head and took the tickets and we went on our way.
"I don't find you rude it's just i've paid every time we went out." She said as we got to the snack bar.
"Well, not again." I said. "What do you want?"
"Popcorn, and a Sprite." She said.
I nodded and ordered a large popcorn and two medium drinks. We got our order and went into the theater the film was showing in. She went in first and I followed her to the third to the top row and right in the middle two seats. "The best seat." She smiled sitting down and placing her drink in the cup holder.
"Okay." I said sitting down next to her. "What is this even about? I heard it's a chick flick."
"Oh," she nodded. "it is."
"Great.." I sarcastically said.
She took some popcorn and ate it. "You'll love it."
"I'm sure." I said taking a sip of my coke.
The theater filled up quickly and the lights went dim. Rebecca started getting really excited. I found that cute. We sat back and the movie started.
It was a really good movie. Julianne Hough... what a fit woman. Don't look at me like that because the first time the lead guy popped up on the screen Rebecca bluntly said how "hot" he was. Yeah.. right. I look so much "hotter" than that.
At the almost end I said. "I knew it!"
"Shh." Rebecca giggled.
The movie ended and we let everyone go out before we did. We were walking down the steps when I said. "You were right, It was actually pretty good."
She smiled. "Told you."
I smiled and we exited the theater. We walked out the the movie theater and there were paparazzi around. Guess those pictures the girls took earlier spread fast. I held onto Rebecca's hand tighter walking towards my car. We got there and a few paparazzi followed and by a few, I mean all of them. I opened her door quickly, but she did something different.
She kissed me quick. "Thanks." and winked at me as she got in.
I know what she did there.
I shut her door smiling and went around to the drivers seat. "Have a good night." I said to the paparazzi and got in. "I know what you did."
"You were suppose too." She smiled.
"Smart move." I said pulling out.
"Well, I try." She shrugged.
We laughed and I drove out of the parking lot. She sang quietly to the radio and I just listened. She wasn't bad, put she wasn't the best. You know?
We arrived back to the apartment and got out of my car. "I had fun." I said.
"I did too." She smiled as I met her on the other side of the car. "Thanks for taking me."
"It was your idea." I said. "So, thanks for the thought."
She giggled. "Your welcome. Goodnight, Harry."
She started to walk off. I took a deep breath and walked after her. I pulled her back by her hand.
"Wha-" I cut her off by my lips.
I gave her a passionate sweet kiss; she reciprocated. I pulled away.
"What was that about?" She asked breathless.
"Thank you Bec." I said.
She smiled knowing what I meant. "For what?"
"For saving my arse." I smiled.
"See that wasn't so hard." She joked. "But, your welcome."
She let go of my hand and walked the rest of the way to her flat. "Goodnight, Harry." She called.
"Goodnight." I called back.
I licked my lips as I walked back.
Humm.. strawberry?


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Notes

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