How I met Harry! Though Louis!

Chapter 32

I couldn't even say anything I was in shock. What did I say? What did I do? "At least I didn't promise someone that I would be loyal and loving and then go cheat on them." he stared me straight in the eyes. "Yeah I said it." I was so mad I started crying. I just wanna go home now. I just wanna be with someone else. He's being a butt. "If you wanna talk about selfish then look at yourself I fell in love with you and you just threw it away with some dumb girl at the Olive Garden. Think about that before you start talking." I walked out of the room and left him with his thoughts. I heard the door open right as the elevator doors closed. I was to talk to Niall.
KNOCK KNOCK!!
"Oh hey Bekah." he smiled surprised to see me. "I think I'm done with Harry." I could tell he was happy about that and then Zayn,Liam, and Louis walked out of the other room."why?" They all screamed? "Ask Zayn." I pointed. They all turned towards Zayn long enough for me to slip out and go back to Harry and I's room. I got to the door and pulled the room key out and before I could open the door Harry was standing there in front me. I knew he was staring at me I could feel it but I couldn't even look at him I stared at the ground until I finally got tired of him just staring at me and pushed he out of the way. He walked and I went to lay down and he pushed me onto the bed harshly. "Your gonna listen to what I have I say." he was so demanding. "Fine but make it quick because I don't want to look at you long." I laughed even though I wasn't playing. "I'm sorry for saying that and I'm sorry for kissing that girl and cheating on you. Your not selfish or a b*tch." I saw a tear forming in his eye. It made me sad to see it but at the same time he deserves to cry. "It's ok but I don't understand why you said that?" I stared into his glassy eyes. "Zayn told us he's leaving." He popped his bottom lip out. "We all are leaving. We get a break." I laughed. "No he's leaving for good." I looked at him with my mouth wide open. "oh" I mumbled. I looked down feeling so stupid. "Hey you guys can still be friends. Right?" I asked not sure if he would be mad. "I don't know because he refuses to go to rehab." He looked down at the blankets on the bed. Rehab? "Rehab?" I question. "Zayns a drug addict." he wiped his eyes. Zayn? A drug addict? What the help me? Bomb she'll dropped.