You can't make me happy. Those were the exact same words Louis had said over five years ago. Harry could literally see his heart dropping and breaking on the ground. He swallowed and held Louis tighter. "Please, Lou" It was nothing more than a sob a...
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liked by zayn and 56.332.847 others. @harrystyles: love finds its way. I love you. Thank you to everyone for supporting us today. We feel very blessed. All the love -H
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liked by liampayne and 10.677.897 others. @niallhoran: been holding back this shit for too long. Get ready for some quality larry pictures everybody. FUCKING FINALLY
View all 436.983 comments liampayne: you still won't be the godfather if they ever get a child niallhoran: @liampayne you bet I will. I'm the best for the job. Everyone knows that zayn: @liampayne @niallhoran fuck off both of you. It's gonna be me louist91: can y'all fuck off now harrystyles: ....can we come back to the point with the child? Slow down kids -H louist91: Harry I love you. But you can stop this "-H" shit. Everyone knows it's you harrystyles: fuck off now, will you -H niallhoran: i'm still gonna be the godfather directio_ner: I'M SO HERE FOR THIS CONTENT. THEY DIDN'T GIVE US ANYTHING FOR YEARS AND NOW WE'RE GETTING LARRY AND AHVSIXBSKS I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE lovestoriesby_lio_ba: Oh. My. God. liam_sp_sp_sp_spoons: OMG QOCKAJKCKAKABKSNAKZA lotila_parker: I WANT TO SCREAM MY LUNGES OUT BUT I CANT CAUSE EVERYONE IS SLEEPING SO I BEAT MY POOR PILLOW ITS JUST AMAZAYN my_directioner_heart: if someone asks for me I'm dead taylorswift: AHHHH my babes
Harry couldn't stop smiling. He was happy. And for the first time in years, he was happy without worrying in the back of his head. When he finally got to call his mother as soon as he was in the bathroom on his own, she picked up immediately. "Harold Edward Styles! About damn time!" "I know, mum. I know. I'm sorry" He apologized, feeling guilty for not calling her before drinking with the other four boys. "Oh shut up. I'm so proud of you-" He could hear her taking a deep breath. "I love you so so so much. You're finally free" He could hear her sob and that was when he lost it. Leaning against the wall, the tears started to fall. "I know- mum. I love you too" "Stop crying Harold. You have nothing to cry about- stop" "But you're making me cry, damn it" He wiped away the tears and took a deep breath. "It's over, mum. It's really over" "I know, honey. I'm so happy for you- I can't-" She sobbed again. "I need to go if I want to stop crying like a baby. And you need to go too. Celebrate for god's sake!" Without giving him a chance to say something, she hang up and left him with silence.
Harry took a deep breath and placed the phone near the sink. He let cold water run down his wrists and cooled his face a little. When he looked down he acknowledged the scars on his wrists. A shiver went down his spine as he closed his eyes. "I don't think you have enough experience or confidence yet. I'm going to say no" "None of this feminine shit. It's ridiculous" "You will never achieve something like that. You are nothing, Harry" "You can't make me happy, Harry" "He's dating everyone who is available right now, a picture perfect player" "He's not enough" They were wrong. He was enough. He had always been enough. People would always talk, they would always tell him what to wear or how to be. They would never stop saying things about him. He could only prove them wrong again and again. And he would.
When he opened his eyes again, his phone was blinking. There were hundreds of messages. But he didn't want to look at them now. He was too drunk to text right now. He continued to change into more comfortable clothes, carefully folding the blue jumpsuit that he would never touch again. He would place it in his wardrobe and never let anything touch it. It was a piece of memory from now on. Brushing through his hair with his fingers, he opened the door and walked back to the room the others were waiting. At least he had planned on doing that. That was until Liam and Zayn ran into him.
"It's nearly 5 AM. We're leaving for the hotel. You're coming? The others are just waiting for you. Niall's just headed to the toilet" "Sure thing, thank you lads so much- Zayn, you ok?" He frowned in amusement, looking at his best friend. Who nodded, leaning on Liam. "Just a liiiittle drunk, I think. But it was worth it" He giggled and Harry patted his back. "See you guys tomorrow. Make sure he'll find his room, Li" "Was planning on doing that. You have a great night" "Oh he will have" Zayn smirked and wiggled his eyebrows. "Time for bed, Malik" Harry laughed and made his way to the room, the door wide open. As soon as he looked inside, his laughter died.
I know, short chapter again. I'm sorry guys. I want to write so much but I'm so busy with work these days.. But there's more to come soon! I promise! This book will have an end, I won't let it die. Have a great day! And YES that cliffhanger was planned. Remember you love me :)
