RUN AWAY || H.S

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎𝟔

Harry's POV.

"Do you remember the very first day that we met? I knew the very first moment I saw you. I knew we were meant to be together for all of our days. You have become my lover, my companion, and my best friend. There's no one else I'd want to build a life with. I get to have you by my side, my love, and my wife, for eternity. I love you and thank the Lord for bringing you into my life. I promise to love you for who you are, and for who you are yet to become. I love that you get a little crinkle in your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes... I promise to be patient and to remember that all things between us are rooted in love. If you promise to kill the spiders, I'll promise to make your favorite cupcakes, if you take out the trash and Buddy at night, I will make the bed. And if you ever be mad at me me, I will still love you."

"What the fuck is wrong with you, Harry!?" Kiara's harsh words rang through my ears and around the apartment.

I ignored and walked into the kitchen. I need a fucking drink.

"Are you fucking ignoring me right now!?" she screeched coming to stand in front of me with her arms folded against her chest.

She is a mess.

So am I.

"What?" I barked harshly, pushing her aside roughly but not hard to hurt her. I continued my search in the upper cabinets for something to drink.

I am losing my damn mind.

"Have you lost your mind? Why would say that to her?" she asks, this time softly instead of yelling at me.

"What? That she keeps leaving her little sister in a mess? That she chooses herself over her sister's protection? I don't think so I said anything wrong there. Everybody knows it's the truth that she is selfish." I spat, getting frustrated.

There is no alcohol in this place?

"Oh my god. You don't know what she has been through. Do not fucking predict shit when you have no idea what happened there! Do you think Alana will appreciate this kind of your fucking behavior? And what the fuck are you searching for?" I rested my forehead against the cabinet, closing my eyes trying to calm myself before lash out on Kiara or anybody else for that matter.

"Harry? Is everything okay?" Zayn's voice rang through my ear. He was very tentative with his question.

"Oh, everything is fucking great! Fucking awesome! Your girlfriend is back. What else do we want anyway? Oh yeah, my wife is still missing and everybody is fucking fussing around that woman who let her sister in danger and once again saves herself" laughing casually, adding more of my anger in the sarcasm that just dripped from my words and turned towards them.

Everyone was standing with their eyes wide now. Even Aria was standing in the back with a blanket wrapped around herself for an extra layer of protection.

"Harry, you can't let all your anger on her. We will get Alana back" he knows that the only thing I cared about right now is Alana. And how scared I am right now. Otherwise, I am pretty sure Zayn would have punched me on my mouth for even speaking like this to or about Aria at all.

But can you blame me?

Alana puts herself at risk for her sister all the damn time while Aria, she protects herself leaving her little sister in danger.

And I am tired of this. Of her leaving my girl in danger.

And stupid Alana keeps putting others in front of her own safety, of her own comfort. It's of her's quality that I adore and hate.