My Bradford Bad Boy

41: The Day After

{Eliz's POV}

After Harry's phone call, I recived his text message of the address. I was surprised when I arrived a the pub a couple of minutes later. 

"Eliz, babe!" greeted Harry, giving me a light hug, making me feel all tingly. This boy never fails to do that. He seems to have that effect on all girls.

"Hey, where is she?" I asked, pulling myself out of the Harry Styles' reverie.

"Lou, Liam, Niall, and I separated to find her. Come on!" Harry said as he grabbed my hand leading me through the dance floor to look for Sadie.

The question I was asking myself was what the fudge is she doing here? She never and I mean never been in a pub. I've been trying to get her to a pub and have fun, but always fail to. She doesn't even drink. I ignored my questions and focused on the task at hand which is looking for my best friend.

A couple of minutes later which seems like forever, I spotted Sadie. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed. Sadie was babbling in front of a guy with a what-the-f look on his face. She's also drunk, really really drunk. Harry noticed Sadie and pulled it his phone, probably letting the boys know. The boys excluding Zayn arrived and brought Sadie along. 

"We'll take care of her lads," Harry said. We decided to take Sadie at Harry's flat, since she didn't want her mum to know.

"Alright but we'll check tomorrow," Louis said.

"I'll call the doctor first," Liam said.

"But it's so late," I answered, he just smiled. 

"I hate my life," Sadie bawled as we were in Harry's car, "Stupid boys, stupid Savannah, stupid me," she continued. Oh Sadie! Harry coughed and I mutter a sorry.

We arrived at Harry's flat a couple of minutes later. Harry's flat was gorgeous.

"I'll take her babe. Go ahead and call her family," he said, giving me a wink. 

"Thank you," I replied, taking my phone out and making up an excuse to Sandra. I separately called Dylan and told him about what really happened, he agreed to keep Sandra out of the house so we can bring Sadie back by buying a trip to America. After I finished, I went to the room where Sadie was, she was already sleeping. She was also muttering incomprehensible words. The doctor gave us some prescriptions before he left.

I felt Harry's hand on my waist, "Is she going to be okay?" I asked.

"She'll be fine, love. Come on you need some sleep too," he said.

We went to Harry's room and I fell asleep with his hands intertwined in mine.

The next morning, I was awoken by Dylan's phone call. I looked up to see Harry, sleeping quietly. I smiled as I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Mission accomplished!" Dylan said, hanging up immediately.

Harry then started to wake up. "Good morning sleepy head," I said giving him a peck on the cheeks.

"Good morning!" he greeted in his gorgeous accent while smiling. I smiled back. Just then we heard Sadie yelling.

"Where the hell am I?" she yelled. Harry and I ran to where she is and calmed her down.

"Babe it's me, you're in Harry's flat," I said.

"What...why? what happened?" she asked. I explained everything to her starting from seeing Savannah and Zayn on the TV to bringing her in Harry's flat. Sadie wasn't shock after, she really did this. 

"How are you feeling?" Harry asked, through the awkward silence.

"My head hurts and I'm really hungry," she answered, closing her eyes. 

"I'll get you something to eat," Harry said, leaving me and Sadie alone. 

A couple of seconds later, I finally asked "Why would you do this to yourself Sadie?"

"I don't know, I wasn't thinking," she answered, quietly,

"Clearly, you know what let's just leave it," I answered, getting up to leave. Sadie grabbed my hand.

"Look I'm sorry Eliz but it just happened..I..I was so mad that I didn't even thought about what I'm doing," she answered.

"I know," I said as I gave her a hug.

The day went well, we were back at Sadie's house taking care of her. She still have the hangover and the boys still don't know where Zayn is and according to Dylan, Savannah hasn't come back to their house even once. She should be ashamed of herself. We didn't let Sadie know, yet.

We were all in the living room, when Sadie announced, "It's new year, you all should have fun!"

"No way, we won't leave you Sadie," Louis said.

"Not even a chance," Niall said.

"Okay," she laughed. I smiled, this is her first laugh since the Savannah and Zayn thing.

"You know, we should have a party!" I suggested. They all agreed, so we went on preparing the food and movie. I was in the kitchen when the door bell rang. Moments later, I heard Sadie yelling.

{Sadie's POV}

I opened the door, to find myself staring at him.

"Why hello Zayn," I said, fake smiling, "Came to rub it in my face huh?" 

"What?" he asked.

"Cut the act Zayn, I know about Savannah," I replied. Seeing his face in shock, was new. 

"You don't understand Sadie," he tries to explain.

"That's right I don't, of all the girls that you can have, why her? Why Savannah?" I asked, he looked down.

"If it isn't obvious we're over. Get the hell out of my house and get the hell out of my life," I yelled, slamming the door on Zayn's face.

"Sadie, are you okay?" Eliz asked, I nodded.

"We can just cancel the party you know," she suggested.

"No, the party must go on," I said gaving her a fake smile.

A/N How was that? Sorry for the late update and thank you for everything you guys, this was on the short story for idk how long but yeah THANK YOU, keep VOTING & COMMENTING!

Question of the chapter: Should there be more of Zayn's POV?