Falling for you..

Chapter Twenty Two

LOUISE'S P.O.V.

I was walking down the streets of London, back to my and Niall's appartment. The boys were on tour and due to health issue's, I had to go back home to get some rest. I was fine since the car accident. I stayed at the hospital for 2 weeks since I woke up from my coma. Fea was now becoming a famous youtube star! She got collabs with Connor Franta, who was now becoming her best friend by the way, and other big youtubers and viners! It all happened while I was out. As in coma out. But I'm still proud of her. Harry and I havent spoken eachotter since. I was still heartbroken. Devastated.

Today I was meeting my friend Michael. He was coming to my appartment for our weekly movie night. Since I was back home, Michael was the only person I wanted to come over. Fea too but no one else. Now you're probably wondering: Doesnt Louise have more friends? Yes I have. But they were only friends with me because of Niall.

the doorbell rang and I opened the door. 'Hey babe!' Michael walked in and hugged me. 'Hey.' I let him in. 'So I bought you a present.' Michael handed me a wrapped present as I sat down on the couch. 'Aww.. Why?' I asked while opening it. 'Just open it. You'll thank me later.' I opened the present. 'OMG HAHAHA THIS IS AMAZING!' It was a unicorn onesie but the print was all pizza's. 'Thank you so much!' I hugged Michael. 'No problem. I got the same one so we could match.' I got up. 'I'm gonna wear it now!' I runned to my room and put on the onesie. It looked so funny.

'How does it look?' I walked in the livingroom in my onesie. I saw Michael in his while putting some snacks on the table. 'That looks great on you!' He was scanning my whole body and started smirking. 'It really looks great.'

We sat down on the couch watching a lame movie. We always did but this one was really boring. 'Let's take a selfie shall we?' I suggested. I unlocked my phone and opened my snapchat. We took a selfie, pulling weird faces. I send it to everyone on my list. Even Harry. Its not that I him tho. I was stilll hurt but something in my mind said that I have to move on. 'So how are you now actually? Like... You and Harry... How is that?'

'Well.. I dont know. I havent talked to him since I got out of coma. I also havent seen him so.. I dont know. I bet he is still fucking that girl... I mean. I guess everyone is right.. I shouldnt be falling in love with a rockstar. All they do is hurt you and I dont want to be hurt. I cant take that anymore.'

'What was her name again?'

'Daphne. She is a Victoria Secret model and well...' I couldnt help but burst out in tears. 'She is just.... She is just so perfect. You know the right figure and status...' I cried out loud. Falling in love with Harry was the worse thing to do. Cause crying was the only thing I did the past few weeks. Crying. Crying about Harry. How he broke my heart. Me. Broke me.

HARRY'S P.O.V.

We were in the tourbus driving to Orlando. I was laying in my bunk, away from evveryone. I recieved a snapschat from Louise. She was with Michael. The picture.. Her smile.. I missed her. I havent seen her in weeks, maybe months. And I miss her. I miss her so fucking bad. Lately I started to realize that I really fucked things up. By dating Daphne. By not tellingg how I felt about her. But now it was too late. I've spent so much time at the hospital. But nothing helped. Nothing. God how could I mess thing so up like this. Fuck.. I'm so stupid. A fucking loser. How could I screw things up like this?