Chapter 43

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"Where's Harry?" Brynn asks, walking into the kitchen.

"Um.....he had to leave."

"You two okay?" Niall asks.

"Yeah, we're fine."

"They had an argument." Zayn says.

My eyes widen slightly. "What?"

"Nat and I were downstairs, Anna. We could hear everything."

"Everything?"

"Everything!" He clarifies

I sigh. "I went to Luke's party and I guess he just got pissed."

"I can see why he would be. Luke's all over you." Zayn says, his arm is placed around Natalye's shoulder.

"What?" How does he know this? Luke only came onto me in private moments.

"I saw him push you against the wall and basically try to fuck you outside school yesterday."

"Oh.....you were there for that?" A thought suddenly comes and my eyes widen. "You didn't tell Harry, did you?"

"Was I not supposed to?"

"Oh no." I bury my face in my hands.

"Luke's not one to mess with, Anna." Brynn says, getting breakfast. "Him and Harry have heat. Big heat."

"I know. I know all about the sex and the cheating and the using. I know."

"Just talk to him." Natalye suggests.

"I don't think he'll even give me the time of day now."

"Oh trust me, he will." Brynn walks over to my side. "Harry, do you love me?" She asks in a high pitched voice as my eyes go wide. "I'll always love you." Her voice drops and octave and they all laugh.

"You heard that?"

"Whoah," Zayn says, "that actually happened?"

"Yep."

"We heard all of it." Niall's voice chimes in.

"Thanks for eaves dropping." I roll my eyes.

Zayn looks over at me, still in shock. "I never thought it was possible."

"What?"

"I never thought Harry was capable of love."

I shrug, "I never thought I was either.....until him."

When I finally leave Brynn's house, I head home.

I leave my window unlocked. Sure, Harry's mad, but he'll come. He's always here for me.

I wait up in my bed, playing on my phone, still not hearing a sound.

Maybe he'll come in the middle of the night like he did the other night. I keep the thought in my mind as I start to drift asleep. The problem is, I never fall asleep.....and Harry never comes.

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