It's Complicated. [Harry Styles]

Chapter 14: Pumping blood.

Chapter 14: Pumping blood.

"Fuck.

Shit!

Fuckin' hell!" Harry silently cursed looking around the small bathroom.

"Calm down. Jesus, you act like it's the end of the world." I tried.

"It will be if I don't think of a fucking plan to get you out of here. If Bianca finds out....."

"Why do you even care?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"What?" He pretends to not understand as he tries prying the window open.

"She's not worth what you think she is. All she does is bitch and complain to you 24/7. I see you with her and I can tell that you don't love her." I confess, and I am beginning to think there is still a bit of alcohol left in my system.

"Sorry to break it to you ,but you're wrong because I do love her. Anyways, you seem like the one bitching and complaining right about now." I look at him and he's facing the side. Harry flares his nostrils angrily ,still pulling on the window.

"You keep on saying that to yourself ,but I know that's not true."

"Then you clearly don't understand fact from fiction. I don't know why you're making such a big fucking deal out of it. It is really none of your fucking business." He says sharply and the window finally slams open by the last of his sentence.

"Here." Harry says, slight anger etches through his voice.

"Fine!" I take my shoes in hand as I grip onto the side of the window 's ledge and put a leg over.

He shushes me harshly and I glare at his incompetence to see that he doesn't need her.

"You know what!" He yells from the window. "I liked you better 5 minutes ago when you were moaning my name!"

I breathe in sharply and turn around while on the flattened roof to see the curly haired fuck poking out of the window.

"And I liked you better when you had your nose out of every other girl's vagina!!" I turned on my heel and headed down the roof top.

"Don't fall ,princess!" I hear him say and then the hard slam of the window shutting.

I huff frustrated.

I feel the grass beneath my feet and pick up my legs to start running. As soon as I start I can't stop. Tears stream down my face.

Why am I crying? I shouldn't be crying, what is wrong with me?

I'm not even close to half way home yet when I stop and am gasping for air and choking on tears.

"Two fucking minutes, Kat. You can't even run for more than two minutes." I curse myself out in my head while beginning to walk down the road.

I see a pay phone and reach for my money tucked into my bra.

You can't really put it into a pocket considering I have none.

Before I know it, I'm waiting for the other line to pick up.

"Hello?" He speaks through the other end.

I breathe in.

"Hey.... it's Kat." I sniffle, determining on whether to keep talking or just hang up.

"Can you come pick me up?"

"Where are you at?" Zayn asks .

Harry's P.O.V.

I grunt kicking the wall, causing a dent.

What the fuck was her problem? Saying I don't love my own girlfriend. Who the hell is she to say that to me. She hasn't even got a boyfriend, not since that one asshole cheated on her with her slut of a friend. And then there was that other fuck.

I mean why doesn't she just go out on a date and get herself a life. It's like she's waiting for fucking nothing!

I breathe through my flared nostrils and unlock the door. And as soon as I do that, a punch is thrown to my face.

"Fuck!" I see Bianca standing there with furrowed eyebrows.

"Who was in there with you?!" She looks behind me into the bathroom.

"Dammit, No one!" I clench my bruised jaw.

"All the time Harry! All the fucking time your screwing someone else! Who the shit was she!" Bianca screams causing a scene.

"Why in the bloody hell do you care. It's not like I'm the only one fucking around in this relationship." My voice comes out calm yet agitated.

She looks at me and speaks. "Take me home, Harry." Bianca turns around and starts walking away. I follow.

Kat's P.O.V.

"Thanks." I speak to Zayn as he drives me towards my house.

"Oh no , it's fine. You know I'd do anything for you."

I bite my lip and stare at the road ahead of us.

"I'm sorry." We both say at the same exact moment. I look at him.

"What?" I am starting to get a bit confused.

Zayn stills for a moment. "I'm sorry I left."

"I don't blame you." I swallow and look down at my hands feeling ashamed.

"Well I shouldn't have left anyways. I just.. needed some time." He admits.

I chuckle coldly.

"Some fucking time. I haven't seen you in months!" I glare at him, he looks at me.

"I'm sorry." I say, calming down.

This whole mess was my fault anyway.

"I should've called. You're right." Zayn speaks up.

I shake my head. "I'm never right, especially what I did to you? I was completely in the wrong for that."

"Kat listen, it's fine I do not blame you for anything." He assures ,but I have my doubts.

"You should be blaming me for everything. The lies, the texts, my Uncle.." I start.

"Listing off things won't change the way I feel about you."

I shrug my shoulders. "Maybe it should."

As soon as I say the end of my sentence we start to pull up to my drive way.

I furrow my eyebrows looking at the all to familiar black car with the all to familiar green eyed boy standing next to it.

I get out of my seat.

"What the actual fuck?!" Harry yells and I know this probably won't end all too well.

( Hola lovelyzz, ive been gone toooo loongg. Sorry, but lately I just havent had "the juice" to update. I usually take a lot of time on writing even if it is just a short piece. Reason being I like to look over the piece to see if its up to my standards (good to put out der or nah) and if its not where its supposed to be, I take days (lol more like weeks) tryin to perfect it all so I apologize.

And hopefully my "Juice/mojo" comes back. it does usually during school, I know ,crazy right but thats when my ideas start blossoming or will be 'birthed' as my grandmother would say.

ill try to update as soon as I possibly can yallz. byeee :)  like, I basically copied and pasted this bcuz I had also said this in my other book (The one not 'ON HOLD' so yap. again byez and hopefully ill update very soon. im feeling my idearrs growin lol)