Everything has been going great between me and Mikayla. We took a small break from the band and we were able to spend more time together. Nothing could stop us. In fact, I was going to ask Mikayla to marry me today. I twisted the ring I got for her around my finger. Any minute she would be home from dress shopping with AJ and Maddison. Louis and Maddison would be getting married in four months. They still had a lot of prep. Us boys and Louis have to go tux shopping in a few weeks. The girls walked in the door. Maddison and AJ's faces seemed grim. Mikayla looked like she was almost in tears.
"Any luck?" I asked. No one answered me. Did I do anything wrong? I walked over to Mikayla. I put my hand on her shoulder. She shrugged it off.
"Don't touch me." She snapped. I looked at her extremely confused.
"Love, are you okay?" I asked. She shoved me out of the way. I watched her run up the stairs. She was holding a magazine in her hand. I followed her up.
"We can talk about it if something's wrong." I said. She looked at me with hate.
"There is nothing to say." She said bitterly. She removed the infinity ring I got for her. I looked at her hurt.
"I don't understand." I said.
"Don't be dumb Harry." She said.
"Mikayla, what are you talking about?" My voice started to rise and her breath picked up. I was getting very angry. I've been told I am scary to be around when I get angry.
"This!" She yelled bravely. She threw the magazine at me. One look at the cover and I was about to be the most scariest thing in the world. I threw it at the ground and pounded my fist on the wall. Mikayla stood her ground. I held back tears. The cover of the magazine was Taylor and I holding hands a year ago. She commented saying in an interview that her and I were back together.
"You believe THIS?" I asked yelling.
"I'm trusting the source. You two look pretty happy. Besides, I knew this was going to happen." She said. I slammed my fist on the wall/
"I can't believe this!" I yelled. Just then my phone buzzed. It was Taylor. Mikayla looked down and shook her head. Tears started to roll down her face.
"Mikayla, please." I begged. She started packing. I should have known this would happen. I snatched the suitcase and threw it against the wall. She started shaking. I was scaring her. I stood over her, our noses touching.
"You're not leaving like this, if you intend on leaving." I whispered. I grabbed her waist pulling her towards me. She out her hands on my chest trying to push me but I was stronger. She was shaking like mad. I kissed her intensely and she tried to pull away. Finally, I let her go. Tears were streaming down her face.
"Fine, go ahead. If you want to leave, I'll let you. But, I can't promise that you will make it down very far without me catching up to you. I love you Mikayla." I said.
"Goodbye Haz..." She said. My heart tore apart as she left the room. Everything went black and white. There was no color in the world, she was gone. I started throwing things against the wall. I picked up the picture of her and me, from where me and her first started dating. Then I broke down and cried. I threw it down and the glass cracked. Something glinted on the floor. It was her ring. I picked it up, and put it on the chain with my paper airplane. Louis knocked on my door and came in.
"Leave, Louis." I growled. He nodded.
"If you need anything, come and get me." He said.
"Right now, I want to be alone." He left. I lay on the bed crying the whole night. At some points, I tried calling her. Every time, it went to voicemail. I just cried the whole night. Not knowing what to do.
