But I'm a Ghost! (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 14: Healing Pain.

Harry's POV.

It's been about two weeks since the whole hospital event. Since then, Sammi decided to move with Niall. She said it was the best thing to do since it will just become awkward between us. I haven't seen her after that.

Everyday since, I would go back home, and try my best to waste my time. I didn't want to think about her. I read, watched TV, took long baths, watched movies, went out with friends, I did whatever it takes to waste my time, and take my mind off her, which failed majority of the time.

I sat on my cozy couch, and turned the TV on hoping to find some good movie to watch. I began looking through the channels. I stopped at a channel when I saw a familiar movie playing, The Water Horse, I watched it couple of times and I wouldn't mind watching it for the third. It's a really good movie.

Just when I was getting into the movie and enjoying it, I heard my phone buzz signaling it was ringing. I checked the caller ID. Zayn? What does he possibly need now? It's 9 pm.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Harry, we were planning to go to the club in an hour, would you like to join us?" He asked.

"I'll pass." I answered.

"Harry, you have barely hanged out with us this weekend." He said.

"I just don't feel like it. I' a bit tired." I lied.

"No, you're coming. We will pick you up at 10 o'clock." He said, then hung up before I could say anything.

I guess I don't have a choice now.

I turned the TV off, and went to my closet. I picked a plain white T-shirt, and black skinny jeans, with my boots. Nothing much. Just the usual. I hopped in the shower, and when I was done, I designed my hair in a quiff. I cleaned my room just in case I end up bringing a girl.

I sat on the black couch in my bedroom and waited patiently for them to come. 30 minutes had passed and just when I was getting tired of waiting, they called me and told me to meet them outside.

I went out, locked the house, and found a black Range Rover waiting for me outside. Without hesitation, I walked to it and got in. Liam was driving, Zayn on the passenger seat, and Louis, Niall, and Sammi at the back. Just my luck I sat next to Sammi. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a Bright Orange Silk strapless dress with a golden belt that is right under the breasts, with golden high heels, and her hair was down. I couldn't take my eyes off her, and I knew she knew I was starring because her cheeks were very red. She avoided eye contact, and looked out of the window. She was nervous. The whole ride their was just silent.

When we reached the club, I went out of the car immediately and entered the club without waiting for anyone, I headed straight to the bar and ordered couple of shots. Okay, maybe more than two because after the alcohol got in my body, I felt my head dizzy, and my eyesight blurry. Moreover, I was drunk.

I saw some hot chick and quickly grabbed her wrist before i took her to the dance floor. We danced to many songs, and eventually she began grinding on me. I couldn't help but smirk when I saw Sammi narrowing her eyes on us. Was she jealous? She was definitely jealous.

I wrapped my arms around the girls waists, and began kissing her neck. Her hands traveled my hair and began stroking my curls. Before my kisses traveled from her neck to her jaw. I felt a huge fist coming in a contact with my jaw, and fell to the ground. "Oww!" I screamed in pain. I felt two strong hands wrap around my body before dragging me out of the club and towards the backdoor. "Let me go!" I screamed as I tried to resist. But being the drunk fucker I am, I was too weak for him. "Come on! Come on! Before anyone sees us?" I heard someone say.