Yours

[Rebecca's POV]


"Simon, this is just not going to work. I've been here for four days and i've cried for two." I groaned into the phone.
"I really am sorry, I just need you to do this. It'll take awhile but please don't give up on him." Simon begged.
"Good lord, Uncle Simon.." I breathed.
"Well, you better get going. Complaining to me isn't fixing him." Simon said.
"Bye." I said and hung up.
I got dressed for my day with Harry at his apartment. I went downstairs and grabbed my phone and bag. I walked out of my apartment locking it up and walked to Harry's.
When I got to his door, I knocked twice. He finally opened the door, but shirtless. He grimaced at the sight of me.
I rolled my eyes and walked in. "I'm not to thrilled seeing you either."
He closed the door and just went back up stairs. I shrugged walking into his living room. I sat down and played with his remote.
I was searching through channels when He came down and grabbed the remote from me. "Hey!"
"My flat." He said choosing some show. "The lads will be here soon."
"Okay." I said reaching over him and grabbing the remote.
He grabbed it back. "What part of my flat didn't you understand?" he scowled.
I glared. "Didn't your mama teach you manners. It's polite for the," I grabbed the remote back. "guest to choose."
"You're not a guest; you're an intruder." he glared.
"Yeah, sure." I said sarcastically.
We heard the front door open and several feet. "The lads are here." he got the remote from my lap.
I grabbed it, but he was hanging on to it. "Harry, go greet them."
"Hey mates!" he yelled and yanked on the remote.
We were fighting for it. After a few seconds, we were standing up. "Harry stop being a baby and give me the remote."
"I'm not a baby, baby." he smirked.
"Real mature." I rolled my eyes.
We fought more.
"How long have you two been like this?" a voice asked.
We turned towards the voice and saw, I think Niall, smiling.
"Give me my remote." Harry gritted.
"Are they always like this?" Liam, I think, whispered to Louis.
"It's the first time i've seen them like this, but yes they hate each other." Louis said.
Harry and I were pulling each side and different channels kept showing up on the tv.
"I'll," zayn said grabbing the remote. "take this." and then sat down. Harry groaned sitting next to him.
I just looked at him crossing my arms.
"What now?" he asked.
"Are you not going to introduce me to your friends?" I asked.
He didn't answer and just turned to the tv. Louis sighed giving me a hug. "Bec, this is Zayn, Liam, and Niall. Lads this is Rebecca." he smiled.
"Nice to meet you Rebecca." Niall said shaking my hand and pulling me into a hug.
"Nice to meet you too." I smiled.
Liam nodded and sat by Zayn. Niall sat on the chair in the corner facing the tv. Louis and I sat on the floor.
"So Harry, mind telling me where you were yesterday?" Louis asked crossing his arms.
Harry looked down.
"Oh, let me tell you. I mean, after all he did call me for help." I smirked looking at harry.
He looked at me wide eyed. "You better not, or you'll pay." he mouthed.
"He was get-.." I got cut off with the remote hitting my face.
"What the?" I looked at him like he was crazy.
"Dude!" Zayn smacked his stomach.
My eyes stared watering. It hurt bad.
"Now look who's the baby." Harry laughed.
I shook my head and stood up. "I'll be in the kitchen." I whispered.
He has some nerve.

[Harry's POV]

She walked out and went into the kitchen. I then sat back and got relaxed playing on my phone.
Once she was gone, Louis turned around and glared at me.
"What the actual hell?" he asked.
"I warned her not too." I said smirking.
"You just don't throw a remote at someones face. You just hurt her I hope you know." Liam said smacking the back of my head.
He stood up and asked. "Anyone want to go an apologies for Harry with me?"
All of them stood and was looking at me. "Well?" Niall asked.
"She deserved it. I warned her; not my fault." I shrugged.
"What has happened to you, mate?" Zayn said shaking his head.
All of them left to go be with Rebecca.
I haven't changed, not one bit.
Right?

[Rebecca's POV]

I was sitting in a chair drinking some water when Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn walked in with apologetic faces.
"Sorry about that." Liam half smiled taking the seat across from me.
"Don't worry, he's an ass. Should have expected it." I shrugged taking a sip.
"You're right about him being an arse." Zayn huffed taking the seat next to me.
I giggled.
"Is your face alright?" Louis asked kneeling in front of me checking my face.
"It's fine." I said looking down at my hands.
"Darlin', your cheek is red." Niall chuckled.
"Well, I didn't say it wasn't hurting." I smiled at him.
He winked and sat by Liam.
"He really isn't like this." Louis sighed standing up.
"Can't wait to see the real him then." I shook my head.
"That's why you're here, right? to get the real him back?" Niall asked.
"I guess, but I swear it's going to be impossible." I sighed leaning back.
"Don't worry kid," Zayn nudged my shoulder with his fist. "we have your back if that prick in there does anything to you."
I smiled and laughed to myself. "Thanks."
"So, mind telling us why he didn't show up?" Louis asked sitting on the other side of me.
"Well, when you dropped me off he called a few hours later wanting me to pick him up. He was getting wasted at a bar all day." I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, no change." Liam whispered to himself.
"Hopefully he'll get better at that." Louis said shrugging.
"I don't know." I said unsure.
"Just," Niall started looking serious. "please don't give up on him. I know know it's been hard with you having to dump your boyfriend," I looked at Louis. He slid down in his chair a bit not making eye contact with me. "and being practically blackmailed into this because you love your family so much. You're our only hope and i'd hate to not be able to live my dream anymore because Harry can't fix his behavior."
"What?" I asked confused.
"Yeah, Simon threatened to end all of our career's the day Harry had that bar fight." Liam sighed.
"If Harry doesn't change by time this year is up, One Direction could end." Louis said looking at me with sad eyes.
"So, your saying Harry could end One Direction because of his behavior?" I asked shocked.
"Yup." Zayn said nodding.
"Wow." I said looking at all of them. "I mean, to me it looks like Harry could care less if it all ends or not."
"I know deep down he doesn't want it to end." Louis said looking at the table.
"Well, my life is basically over, so what the hell? why not help that stubborn pop star." I said with little enthusiasm.
"Life over?" Liam questioned.
"Basically." I said.
"Sorry." He said.
"It's not your fault; it's Harry's." I said shrugging.
We heard a loud groan and foot steps walking towards the kitchen. Harry looked a bit annoyed when he came into the kitchen."Bye." he huffed and ended the call. He looked at me and glared hard. "We have to go."
"Where?" I asked.
"Out." He said walking back out to the front door.
"Well, I guess i'll see you guys later." I said getting up.
"REBECCA, HURRY YOUR ARSE UP!" He shouted.
"Right," I hugged Louis. "nice meeting you all."
Louis kissed my cheek. "Be safe, love."
I smiled and ran to the front door. Harry was tapping his foot. I rolled my eyes and opened the door walking out to his car. He didn't speak at all while walking to his car and he didn't open the door for me at all as I got in. But when I did get in, he told me one thing and one thing only. "Play happy that you're with me."
Right then I knew it was Simon who was on the phone wanting us to go out and be seen together. Lovely. We drove in silence and it was kinda awkward, so I turned on his radio. It took us about twenty minutes to get to the restaurant shopping center we were suppose to meet at yesterday. I sighed as we got out and headed towards the shops part first.
Harry really didn't talk to me he just stuck close by me. If he wanted to go in a store, he'd hold my waist and lead me in then take his arm away. Nothing really big. We haven't seen paps yet, but we still have to act kind to one another. Show affection to each other. We walked out and he had bought a new orange beanie. It actually looked cute on him.
We were walking and we were almost at that vintage store I walked into yesterday. The entrance was right there and low and behold, paps showed up. We both smiled and I grabbed his hand pulling him into the vintage store. When we got in and I let go, he said "Thank god."
I rolled my eyes and wandered back into the section I was when I was talking to Louis on the phone. I got over there and began looking through the racks of clothing. I found this really nice top (top left) and was looking at this 70's Blazer . I was looking at the price when Harry showed by my side.
"Ready?" He asked kinda impatient.
"One second." I said checking the price. I saw it was like 64 pounds. That's like $100 dollars in American money. "Oh no.." I whispered putting it back.
"What?" Harry asked.
"That blazer is a lot of money that's all." I said walking away from it.
He shrugged. "So?"
I smiled. "Unlike you, I don't have all the money in the world to throw around."
"It can't be that much." He said going back over to the blazer.
I stopped in the middle of the store and watched him pulling it out and see the price. "Only 64 pounds, that's not much." He said.
"Maybe for you, but for me it is." I shook my head and went to the cashier handing him my shirt.
Harry showed by my side a second later saying "It really wasn't that much."
I laughed. "Harry, that's a lot for me." I paid the cashier and smiled goodbye.
Harry and I walked out of the store and across the way you could see people with cameras. I laughed to myself as we started walking to the cafe. Today hasn't actually been half bad, I mean, Harry is acting so opposite of himself. We got to the entrance and he actually held the door open for me. I smiled and walked in. We grabbed a table and sat down.
"So, do they always follow you?" I asked looking at the menu.
"Pretty much." He said looking at his menu.
A few minutes pasted and a waiter came and he asked us for our meals. I ordered a salad with a sprite while Harry ordered a sand which with a coke.
"After we eat, we can go home." He said looking at his phone.
I nodded and said. "Alright."
It got quiet and I looked out the window and watched the people walk by. The waiter came back and gave us our drinks.
"Oh miss, what kind of dressing would you like?" He asked looking me in the eyes.
Harry looked up from his phone and looked from him to me. Back and forth.
"Do you have Cesar?" I asked.
"Anything for the pretty lady." He winked.
I smiled as he walked away.
"Slut." Harry coughed.
My head shot towards him. "Excuse me?" I asked.
"You heard me." he smirked.
"How am I slut?" I asked.
"Well, you're flirting with a guy while we are technically on a date." He said putting his phone away.
"Actually," I said leaning forward. "He was flirting; I was being polite."
"Alright, whatever you say." He smiled looking out the window.
I rolled my eyes. "Douche." I mumbled.
"What did you just call me?" He asked in a rough tone.
I smiled and said. "You heard me."
We both leaned in glaring at each other, "You little.."
"And here is your food." The waiter said cutting off Harry. I smirked and leaned back, so he can place my food down.
Harry leaned back and the waiter placed his food down and left. "I hate Simon." Harry grumbled.
"He didn't do anything to you." I said eating my salad.
"He stuck me with you of all people." He complained.
"You did this to yourself, sorry." I said.
We ate in silence. It took us about 30 minutes or less to eat our food and act like we wanted to be with each other. Sometimes we would spot people looking at us and just staring. It was quite weird. But then, I remembered i'm eating with 1/5 of the worlds hottest boy band members. How could that slip my mind?
When we were done, Harry got a text. "Yes." he said smiling down at his phone.
"What?" I asked curiously.
"My mate is having a party at a club tonight." He said.
"And your going?" I asked.
He looked up. "Well, yeah."
I sighed. "Harry, are you ever going to try and change?"
"Why should I?" he huffed."I mean, it's not like they can actually kick me out of the band."
I rolled my eyes. "Maybe not, but they can end your career." I said.
"They can't do that." He argued.
"Alright, if you don't believe me ask your so called band members. If you keep acting like this, their jobs are on the line as well." I said whispering harshly.
"What's that suppose to mean?" He asked giving me a mean look.
"Simon threatened to end all of your careers if you don't change by the end of the year. So keep in mind, you could eventually destroy your band mates, no, brothers dreams." I stood up.
I walked beside him and whispered in his ear. "Really think about what's on the line here." then I kissed his cheek.
I walked out of the restaurants and turned to see Harry still sitting at the table staring at it. I walked to his car and waited for him to come out. I waited a good five minutes until he appeared. He walked quickly to the car and opened the door for me while the paps took pictures. I climbed in and he went around. When he got in, the next thing he said was like what I said didn't even hit him.
"I can't believe you made me pay for your food. You've got your own fucking money." He spat and drove off.
Wow.. just wow.
He drove us back to his apartment. I quickly got out and stormed into his place, the boys were still there.
"How'd it go?" Louis asked smiling from the living room.
Harry walked in and slammed the door. "This girl is a real bitch."
I turned to him and slapped his cheek so hard.
"Whoa." Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Liam said jumping up off the couch.
"The only bitch here is you." I spat.
He glared and tightened his fists wanting to hit me, but I knew he wouldn't. He's not that low. "I hope you rot in hell." he gritted through his teeth storming upstairs.
Louis came by my side. "So, it went well?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes. "He is never going to change."
I then walked right out of his place and went home.
He's killing me and it hasn't even been a week yet. How am I suppose to do this for a year?

[Harry's POV]
"He is never going to change." I heard Rebecca say as I made my way into my room.
That girl had some nerve telling me those things and then slapping me just then. Who does she think she is?
"HARRY!!" Louis yelled.
I rolled my eyes and went to my closet taking out a black shirt and blazer. My door swung open and closed shut. "What did you do?" Louis asked.
I turned around. "Me? why does it have to be me, huh? what if it was her?" I shouted.
"Me and you both know you did something wrong." He said glaring at me.
"No, actually it was Rebecca this time." I said taking off my shirt and replacing it with my black one.
"Okay, what did she do?" Louis asked crossing his arms.
"She basically said i'm going to ruin you lads lives if I don't change and she called me a douche." I huffed.
I slide my blazer on and Louis quietly said. "But you will."
I turned to my best mate and looked at him in disbelief. "How can you be on her side? you're my best mate, not hers." I said.
"I'm not on sides Harry, i'm telling you how it is." He shook his head.
I rolled my eyes and started walking out. "Where are you going?" He asked.
"Out." I said and walked out.
The last thing I heard was him saying "Unbelievable."
I can't believe he's on her side.
Little bitch.

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