Gone (h.s.)

Chapter 28

*So tell me, what's going on with you and Niall, Katie?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh come on, you guys are flirting like all the time. Hashtag wheels." I laugh.

"Natalie! Nothing is going on between us!" Katie defends herself, Katie and I have become like really close friends, you could almost say best friends.

"Mmhmm, that's what they all say."

"Shut up!"

"Ouch."

"Okay Natalie, I have to go, my mom is making me help her with dinner again today. Bye, text me later."

"Okay, bye, have fun thinking about Niall!" I shut the phone with hearing her reaction.

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"I knew it! There's something between you two!" I yell at the sight of Katie and Niall holding hands.

"Natalie!" Katie grabs my arm and walks with me. "So last night, I didn't help my mom with dinner, the doorbell rang and it was for me and my mom called me down and it was Niall and he had a dozen of roses and he was wearing a tuxedo and he had this bracelet." She holds out her arm.

"And he took me out to the beach and we walked and he asked me to be his girlfriend and it was perfect."

"Oh my god. I knew there was something between you. And holy crap he's so romantic."

"I know!" She laughs.

"okay well I have to go, locker stuff." I say and walk off.

I haven't seen Harry all morning.

I open my locker and a letter falls out. I pick it up and look at it. Signed unknown, that's weird.

I open it up and there's a small note and two pictures. I look at them and oh my god. I can't believe my eyes. My eyes start tearing up and tears fall down. The note reads 'Sunday night'

Oh my god. I close my locker and run to the bathroom, looking in the mirror at this disgrace, am I not good enough?

I pull out my phone and dial Harry. Straight to voicemail.

I run out of the bathroom and towards the doors of the school. Katie, Niall, and Harry look at me and tell after me but I ignore and keep walking. Once I get to the doors I run towards the back alley I used to hang out in when I was a druggie.

Once I get there, I slide my back against the wall and cry. A few minutes later, I hear foots steps and the British accent that I recall to be Harry. "Natalie! What happened?"

"This happened!" I cry, holding up the pictures of Harry and Britney havering sex in Sunday night.

"Where'd you get those from?"

"It doesn't matter where I got these from! What matters is why you did this! Am I not good enough for you?"

"No, babe, you're perfect for me." He steps towards me.

"Don't get any closer to me, Harry." I step back. "And if I was good enough, then why this?"

"I was an idiot, I fell for her trap!"

"No, Harry, it wasn't a trap. What is so horrible that she could do to you if this didn't happen, huh?"

"I don't know, Natalie, I don't know."

"Then what do you know, Harry?"

"I know that I love more than anything in this world."

"If you did, this wouldn't have happened. I would have woke up with you right next to me yesterday morning, but no, you decided to leave and get with the schools whore."