"Chloe, we need to talk." He said, walking over to me.
I swallowed my pride and nodded. "Okay."
We walked upstairs into his room.
"You have no idea how sorry I am. I never meant for that to happen. Everything happened so fast, a couple of shots laters, the next thing I knew I was stripping a blonde down. You have every right to not talk to me ever again but as long as we are together, I promise I will never drink again."
I bit my lip. I really hope I don't regret this. "I forgive you."
"You do?" He asked.
I nodded, "I don't blame you."
"Why? I cheated on you Chloe, why aren't you more furious at me?"
"Do you want me back or not?" I deadpanned.
"I do." He answered quickly.
"You made a promise. If you go back on that promise, we're through and I'm going back to America."
"Deal." He smiled. "You know whose birthday is soon?" He asked.
"Whose?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.
"This boys." He smiled, pointing two thumbs at himself.
"Well then I need to go birthday present shopping for a stupid curly haired boy, don't I?"
"For a very stupid, sorry, curly haired boy."
"That is a true statement." I nodded.
He rolled his eyes and pulled me into a tight embrace.
"I'm so sorry." He said again.
"I told you it was all right."
"I feel so awful."
"Harry, I trust you not to do anything stupid next time. I'm taking your word on that."
"Good." He said, leaning down and kissing me passionately.
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Living With One Direction
FanfictionHow would you feel if your family got in a car crash and died? Where would you go? What would you do? Meet Chloe Davis. She's 17. What she doesn't know, is that her long lost uncle is One Direction's manager. What happens when he's your God fathe...
