*Leigh's POV*
It had been 3 weeks since Harry left.
3 weeks of absolutely no sleep.
3 weeks of my fathers face haunting my dreams.
"Gemma! Hurry up!" I called as I walked past the bathroom, she always took forever to get ready, almost as long a Zayn. A smile forming on my lips at the memory of the boys and our outings.
"Hold on!" She yelled out as I continued walking, my feet padding softly on the floor as I tied my hair in a pony tail.
"Isa? Bring me my phone love." I called out, my eyes focused on the morning sun as I sat on the bay window. We were going to the Zoo today, something Isa had been asking me to do with her for years, but I had always been to 'busy'. My mind always being focused on the negative back then.
My head spun at the sound of her heavy footsteps as she raced to me, a wide toothy grin on her face as she handed me my phone.
"How much longer til Harry's back?" She whispered, climbing onto the windowsill now, her small feet pressing against mine as she sat on the other side.
"6 more weeks." I said lightly, my nose scrunching at the statement. Ever since Harry had left, Isa had become withdrawn again, her eyes filled with sadness, even when they talked on the phone, her smile still wouldn't reach her eyes. Harry was more than a friend to her. He was like a father.
"I'm almost ready." Gemma yelled, a smile spreading across Isa's face at the statement, her hair flying as she jumped from the window, most likely heading to Gem. A chuckle escaping my lips at the site. My fingers quickly dialling a number that I had grown to know by heart. My mind floating as I waited to here his voice.
Because, even a simple 5 minute phone call.
Even just hearing his voice for ten seconds.
Made me feel that much safer.
But for some reason, I felt that even his voice, eventually.
Wouldn't be enough.
*Harry's POV*
"Harry! Harry! Harry!"
I groaned, it wasn't even light out yet and Lou was already screaming. The sound piercing my ears.
"HARRY!"
"GO AWAY LOUIS" my voice booming now, generally, I was very much so a morning person. But if I wasn't waking up next to Leigh, well. That was a different story.
"Sorry Leelee Hazza doesn't wanna talk at the moment... But I'm here."
I shot up instantly, my eyes locked with Lou as he sat on the foot of my bed, a wide grin on her face.
"Give.Me.Now." I grunted, slowly rubbing my eyes, my heart speeding at the though of Leigh.
He chuckled, quickly handing me the phone as he slid off of my bed, shutting my door softly behind him.
"Harry!"
"Well goodmorning to you too." A smile spreading across my lips at the sound of her voice.
She chuckled, my heart skipping a beat at the sound.
"How are things?"
I sighed, laying back as I spoke, my eyes casted upwards.
"Fine I guess, I'd just rather be home." my words flowed quickly, honesty dripping from every word.
"Just 6 more weeks." She whispered, a small smile forming on my lips at the thought.
"HARRY. GET OUT HERE NOW IM SO FUCKING SICK OF THIS. HARRY EDWARD STYLES."
The sudden sound of Zayn's crisp voice filled my ears, Leigh's chuckles ringing loudly though the phone in the same instant.
"Babe err I -"
"Go on love, Have fun." She laughed, cutting me off mid sentence as I stood now, a sigh escaping my lips as I grabbed a hoodie.
"Love you." we both said in unison. The phone line going dead instantly. My heart clenching at the lack of sound.
"HARRY." Zayn's voice boomed again, breaking me from my daze.
"I'm Coming!" I yelled back, slowly padding out into the living area of our hotel suite. Zayn standing in the middle of the room. Liam sitting on the couch, his eyes casted downwards. My mind already knowing where this was going. Zayn had been trying to bring me and Liam back together since we started Promotions. But nothing had worked.
"ugh." I stated, rolling my eyes as leaned against the doorframe. I knew exactly where this was going.
"Don't 'UGH' me Harry. This is important." Zayn exclaimed, his eyes boring into mine.
"Where's Lou and Ni?"
He avoided my poor attempt to change the subject, rolling his eyes as he paced, crossed arms flexing out of anger.
"You guys can't go like this forever." He stated simply, motioning between the two of us. A sigh escaping Liam's lips, his eyes still towards the floor.
"Were suppose to be a Band. Brothers. A family. We've been here 3 weeks, and you guy's wont even speak to each other. This isn't just about you. Its about all of us." Zayn's voice broke on the word brothers. His eyes filled with pain as he watched us, grabbing his jacket and backpack.
"When you guys are done bickering. And find a solution for this. Then come talk to us." He stated simply, slamming the door behind him as he went.
"Its your own fault." I sighed as I watched Liam put his head in hands. My anger growing at the situation my best friends and I were suddenly thrown into.
"How is it my fault? I can't control what I feel Harry!" Liam blurted suddenly, my eyes narrowing as heat began to flood my body. My blood boiling.
"YOU CANT CONTROL WHAT YOU FEEL?" I hissed, my head whipping back and forth fiercely. He was so blind. I knew he really didn't love Leigh. He loved Danielle. And he was using his friendship with Leigh as a replacement almost. To fill the void. - But in the midst of that, he grew confused.
He just needed to realize it himself.
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