Harry's POV
When we finally arrived in Miami, everyone was quiet and kept to themselves. The airport was loaded with fans, security said we couldn't take pictures because it could become dangerous. I was perfectly OK with that because I wasn't feeling well anyways.
We hopped in our cab and set off for our hotel and then the venue. Jetlag was killing me, and I was so exhausted. Louis wrapped his arm around my shoulder and let me rest my head onto his shoulder.
The ride lasted a few minutes, until we were rushed out of the cab and into the hotel lobby where our bags were stripped from our hands and we were pushed into an elevator.
"Guys." Zayn gasped.
"Sorry." We all mumbled, moving towards the farthest end.
The bell rang and we walked out and down the hall to our room. We entered, and just like every other hotel, a variety of food laid there. We all walked past it and into the loft where we sat on the sofa's.
Zayn pulled out his phone and began typing away, his fingers moving fastly.
"Do you.... think that.... everything will be.... OK again?" I whispered defeatedly.
"No." Louis stated.
"Louis!" Liam rushed making Niall's head pop up and and say the same thing.
"Stop with the negativity." Niall frowned.
"I'm serious, nothing will ever be the same." Louis sternly replied.
Niall and Liam glared hard at Louis. Louis wasn't showing any emotion, he spoke up.
"I think you need to dump Taylor, for real."
Everyone groaned in disappointment.
"No dip sherlock." Zayn replied with a duh-ish tone.
"I mean, he needs to dump her to where she isn't in any way situated with him..." He went on.
"You're stating the obvious you dum-" Zayn started.
"Because I think and truly believe you should be with Darian."
The room went silent. I looked at him as my eyes grew wide. I went to talk but nothing came out, only my lips moved. Everyone stared at Louis, Zayn was clearly pissed.
"Excuse me!" Zayn hissed.
"Excused?" Louis asked.
"Are you that fucking dumb!" He raged.
"Do you want me to lie to you or what? I think Harry should be with Darian, only because they were 'together' before you and her got together."
"Do you not understand how selfish you sound?" He growled.
"I-I have to agree with Louis..." Liam added in.
"I think Darian should choose who, to be honest, neither one of you deserve her because all you do is fight and she deserves more." Niall replied.
"Let her choose, it's only fair." I said.
"Oh here we go, Mr. I'msodepressedbecausemybandmatehasthegirlitreatedlikeshitandnowiwantherback. Well guess what, you're train has left the station and a new one has entered." Zayn snapped.
"Do you not get that Darian and I have been friends for years and our relationship was strong unti-"
"Until you basically tore her apart and she leaned on me?"
"More like she hopped on your dick!" I snapped.
"So you're calling her a hoe?" He asked ignorantly.
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I'm Done Pretending
FanfictionLove is a struggle, and if it's worth a lot, you'll fight for it. Harry has been placed with dating country singer Taylor Swift. He's conflicted between liking her and hating her. When his bestfriend from America, Darian, comes to visit, things chan...