Chapter 67

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I sit on the floor, at Harry's feet watching everyone talk and eat around me.

We're at Niall's New Year's Eve party with a bunch of people (which makes it chaotic).

Harry plays with my hair as he sips on champagne every now and then. Someone turns up the music and turns the song to something with much more bass.

"I'll be right back." Harry stands up and walks out of the crowded room.

I get up and sit down in the place that Harry was seated at. I watch people dance around and sing along, drunk.

After a few minutes of waiting I start to get up when someone steps in front of me.

"Excuse me, are you Harry's girlfriend?"

I look up to see a curly haired red headed girl with a pretty smile and freckles dotted across her nose.

"Yes I am." I answer as I sit back down in my seat.

"Im Jenny." she tells me as she offers her hand.

"Nice to meet you, Jenny. Are you friends with Harry?" I ask her.

Confusion takes over her features.

"Wait, he didn't tell you who I am?" She asks.

"Uhh no; he didn't." I slowly say and she clenches her jaw.

"You seriously need to know." she grabs my arm and pulls me up before dragging me through the crowded house.

We walk to the den to find Harry standing next to Niall who's playing beer pong. Niall makes a shot and everyone cheers. Harry looks over at Jenny and I and his face drops.

Right then I know something isn't right.

"Jenny, what are you-"

"Harry tell her, she need to know about us." Jenny cute him off.

"Jenny." Harry says through gritted teeth.

"Tell her." she orders.

His eyes avert to me and I feel like crying.

Their obviously more than friends.

"Awhile back ago Jenny and I... dated." Harry starts. "We umm... i uhh-"

Jenny huffs. "He got me pregnant."

My head starts to spin and I blink to keep my vision straight.

"She had a miscarriage." Harry says quickly.

"That's not it. Its the fact that you got someone pregnant before me. Am I just a rebound or was I just a replacement?" I ask angrily. "puto respóndeme!"

"Yes-No I mean-" Harry stumbles over his words and I step back away from him. "Jayden."

He reaches out to me and grabs my arm lightly but I take it away from him while looking directly at him. I turn before rushing out of the room through the crowd of bodies.

I get to the closet where I find my coat. I slip it on and grab my purse before going outside. The cold hits my face with a spray of snow.

I go down the steps slowly before running through the front yard that's full of snow. I get to the road before looking both ways down it. I turn left before walking down the road to the main road. I shiver as I put up my coat hood, while approaching the corner.

I wait for the cross walk light to come on and when it does, I walk across the street.

It's almost eleven at night by the time I get to the subway. I pay for my ticket before waiting for my train. My phone rings in my purse and I pull it out to see Harry's name flash on my screen for the fourteenth time.

I reject his call but call someone else, someone I never thought I'd be calling again.

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