Never | (Harry Styles AU) • COMPLETE

forty • part two.

Eliana's POV

I sit on my couch, pretending to be paying attention to the tv show on when Louis finally knocks on my front door. I quickly shut the tv off and practically run to the door.

"Where the hell have you been?" I question him, stepping aside so that he can come in. He's got an iPad in has hands, wearing a look of satisfaction making me even more curious about where he went after the party.

"Helping you," He smiles slyly, walking into my kitchen where he sets down his iPad on the counter, searching through my fridge before pulling out a beer.

"Helping me?" I repeat with annoyance,"How the hell were you helping me? You left me at the party alone! And you took my car!"

"Babe, babe, tone it down," Louis tells me, holding the side of his head, wearing an annoyed look,"I've got a killer headache from being out in the cold."

"Then let me help you with it by kicking you the hell out of my apartment," I say angrily, grabbing his iPad, and walking to the door so that he'll follow.

"I follow Harry out of the party and get him to take you back and this is what I get from you?" Louis shakes his head, taking a seat on my couch.

"What?" I nearly choke, almost dropping the iPad.

"Be carefully with that," Louis scowls, putting his beer on my coffee table as he stands up and snatches the iPad from my hands.

"Sorry," I apologize,walking back to the couch with him,"So what do you mean Harry took me back?"

"Give me a sec," Louis mumbles, sliding his finger around on his iPad before finding what he was looking for and handing it to me.

"Hit play," He says, grabbing his beer with a smirk, taking another long drink.

I look at him suspiciously, before staring down at the still image of a dark car before hitting play.

At first the image is blurry, with lots of movement, the sound of sticks and grass crunching underneath footsteps is all I get, I'm about to look up and question Louis when the image of a car comes into play. The camera steadies on the California license plate and slowly moves it's way to the front of the car where the light is on, and the seat reclined all the way back. The camera is steady but because of the position that whoever is in the car is in I can't see their faces. The two people are still, almost as if they're talking when suddenly the man lays back with a familiar smirk on his dimpled face.

I feel my blood go cold and I swear I could throw up when the woman's face is now visible..it's Bianca. There is no denying what they're doing as pieces of clothing come off. It hurts me beyond belief to finally see Harry with someone else even though I knew from the start exactly who he was. But what makes me angry is the fact that he's with Bianca, because I knew something between the two of them was fishy ever since Harry returned from overseas. But never did I think that I was right.

I want to look away but I just can't.

I've slept with Harry thousands of times and not once did he ever look at me the way he's looking at her..not just that but the way he's kissing her, holding her it's like she's his everything. I don't realize how long the video is until it finally reaches the end, Harry tossing out a condom.

"There's sound too," Louis tells me with a smile, switching the volume button up just as Harry's crisp hoarse voice says "I love you" with his head pressed against Bianca's. I hit pause and lock the screen holding back the rage of tears. I loved Harry..I still love Harry. And not once did I ever hear him say those words to me.