Use Somebody

Chapter 11

Harry's POV:

When I got home after being discharged from the hospital and seeing Louis's heartbroken face; Nick's car was in the driveway to my apartment that we had shared for the past few months. I grabbed the keys from my pocket and unlocked the door. I placed them into the bowl next to the door and walked into the kitchen for some water and something to eat. I had opened the dishwasher when I heard someone giggling. I followed the sound to my bedroom that I had to myself, Nick had his own room in the apartment, but I was confident that the sound was coming from my room. I opened the door as quietly as I could and stepped inside of the room to see Nick on top of a girl. He was holding down her wrists and teasing her bra off with his teeth. I cleared my throat and that got their attention. Nick sat up and quickly as he could and tried to cover up what he was doing.

"So first you kill my baby and now you're cheating?" I asked him.

"Harry it's not what it looks like I promise." Nick said, his voice shaky.

"Well that not what it looked like to me because from my point of view I saw exactly what I thought. But honestly I'm quite surprised that you're even here after what you did." I said.

"What is he talking about?" The girl asked.

"I'll tell you what I'm talking about! This man right here that was a out to have sex with you in my apartment and in my bed, killed my baby that we made together. He got mad at me and hit me even though he knew that it was already a high risk pregnancy and a miracle at that! But he had to hit me, I thought that he would have changed from the hitting and yelling but nobody ever changes, my mom wanted me about you but I didn't listen! He came to visit me at the hospital and I turned him down because I never wanted to see him again! My mom came and visited me in the hospital Nick! In the hospital! I was absolutely broke! Do you think that my mother deserved to see me like that? She's already been through enough and you made everything worse! Now I want you, your shit that I bought you and your slut out of my apartment! If I see you or her, I'm calling the police and if I see your things you're not getting them back! I'll burn them and get rid of them for you! Don't worry." I yelled.

"Harry, you know better than to threaten me." Nick warned.

"It's not a threat, it's a promise. You better start packing. You have thirty minutes."

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It was actually forty-five minutes later that all of his stuff was finally packed. He was carrying his stuff to the car and I had a fire going in the fireplace. I was looking around for some of his stuff. Every time I found something I called him into the living room and made him watch me throw it into the fire. I found his favorite shoes under the couch and threw them into the fire. Nick came running in when he heard the fire crackle.

"What was that?!" He asked alarmed.

"Something that meant a lot to you. You know just like my baby." I answered watching the fire.

"Harry, I said I was sorry."

"Sorry doesn't bring him back! You've apologized over and over and over again. But sorry won't work this time. Get out of my apartment!"

"Don't do this to me. I'm your boyfriend."

"You're nothing to me but a bad memory and my baby's killer. Goodbye Nick."

I watched Nick walk out and get into his car and drove away. That was the second time that I had seen a heartbroken face because of me.