Forever and Always {Harry Styles AU}

Chapter 26- Zayn and Robby

Rebecca's POV

I stormed back inside. I just broke up with Zayn Malik. But... I did it for his own good... Right?

Obviously this would crush him. I know it crushes me as well. He needs to know how much i love him and that he needs to stop. He needs that extra push forwards to quit. Hopefully this'll do.

When i stormed back into the house, it was my house wich explains why it was so quiet. I walked as calmly as I could to my...our room.

What are we going to do? Sleep completely on the opposite side of the bed from eachother? Him sleep in another bedroom? Downstairs? Other house?

As the day passed I became more sad, weak, and lonely. Since it was mildly late I thought I knew a place that might cheer me up. Clubbin' time!!

I put on my best dress. Short, black, sparkly with silver pumps and a matching clutch. My makeup was all out with a dark black smokey eye with red lipstick. My hair was curled, and draped over my shoulders. And with that, I walked out the door.

Louis' POV

Ever since Marg and I broke up, I havent really known what to do. I mean, its just been awkward. Everybody with their girlfriends and boyfriends and what not.

I have purposely been trying to avoid her, but everytime, somehow we end up near. To clear my mind I decided to go to the club.

I had my jeans rolled up, with a white tee shirt on. My black blazer hung over my shoulders and my navy toms on as well. And with that, I walked out the door.

The club wasnt too far away so the drive wasnt very long. I thought I saw a fimiliar car on the way but I let that thought go once I got to the club.

My main goal here for the night was to forget and have fun. And maybe get a little drunk. Or a lot.

I stepled up to the bar where I ordered my first drink. Gone. The second round I tool my time and looked around for people to talk to.

The women were rediculous. Crawling all over me like spiders. I could never date anyone like that. I need someone who is fun. Care-free. Can have a good laugh. Can make me laugh. Like...her!!

I spotted a beautiful girl in a black dress dancing crazy and care-free whilst laughing near the back of the club. Holy shit. That's Rebecca.

No Louis. Dont think about her. She just broke up. YOU just broke up. She was gorgeous tonight. Her smile.. Her eyes... SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT MAN. NO. DONT WALK CLOSER, YOU DUMBASS.

I guess i was walking towards her. I guess I was going to grab her wrist and pull her away from the men who were drooling all over her. I guess we were going to dance.

I downed the rest of my drink and felt a fimiliar burning sensation in my throat. We danced like idiot for a while before sitting down for food and drinks.

I ordered another round of beers and she had absolutely no problem with those. We were talking, then bursting with laughter. Talking, laughing, talking, laughing. It was nice.

Nice not to worry about anything. Be with the one you really like. Wait WHAT?! I like her now?! Oh lord jesus brain get a hold of yourself.

We grabbed hands and walked out onto the dancefloor again. I felt like this was where I could just be myself with her and no one else.

We were dancing really wildly and crazy when "sexy and I know it" came on and let me tell you, we rocked the club.

We were all over the place, and meanwhile I had noticed a peice of her hair had made its way down onto her face. I picked it away and tucked it behind her ear. Ever though she was wearing heels, she still wasnt taller than me so she stood on her tippy toes and kissed my cheek.