Chapter 38: Aftermath
Victoria POV:
After he turned the corner, I sobbed.
I dropped to my knees and cried.
I know you think I was over reacting. But look at it in my point of view: Harry Styles is traveling the world. With prettier girls than me, nicer girls, more PERFECT girls.
I might lose him.
I laid on the floor in a ball. Crying. Everyone just walked on by.
"Hey are you ok?" I heard a voice say.
I just mumble a yea.
"C'mon lemme buy you something to eat you look hungry." he said picking me up from the ground.
I wiped the tears off of my cheeks.
Luckily I didn't wear make up or I would look like a racoon.
I look at up him.
Oh no.
Not him.
Not Nick.
