On the drive to school with my close friends ashton and zayn, we sing our hearts out to saint Cecilia by the foo fighters.
"Oi, you weren't at the party last night" zayn interrupts, me and Ashton glare and him for ruining our Jamming moment.
"Ugh, you know that lanky freak luke? He's moving in my street, he stayed over last night and it wasn't pretty" I say looking back through the memories.
"Isn't he friends with that guy micheal? Oh and calum?" Ashton asks whilst tapping along with he music.
"I don't know, they all make a strange group so probably" I say laughing and how weird they are.
"Oh, I forgot to ask about you and harry, y'all alright?" Zayn asks me.
"Once again hes being distant, I don't know what to do anymore, I literally have a shitload of anxiety from all of this, I feel like I'm being pushed down to the point of collapsing" I sigh.
"Hey, let me hook you up with my mate niall, you might get it on with someone for once" zayn says.
"It's only been a month, I mean some people go half a year or a year at that" I playfully pretend im angry.
"Take that as a yes then" he says and they both jump out the car once I've pulled into the parking lot.
I gather my folders and make my way to Louis' dorm room, as soon as I enter I wish I didn't.
"Hharry wwwhat are you dddoing here?!" I nearly shout.
"Surprise! Thought I'd find you in here" he says opening his arms to pull me into a hug.
"Wwhy are you hhere, I thought yooou left" I stutter.
"Jesus Christ, are you cold?! Stop shaking woman, here lay down with me" he says and gestures to the bed.
I oblige.
"Answer my question then" I say staring info his perfect emerald eyes.
"Im moving back here, I'm sorry for being cold last night, I had to be mean so it'd be more of a surprise" he says moving his face closer to mine.
The things this guy does to me.
I lean in too until our faces are inches away from each other.
"You're so beautiful, im so lucky, I don't see how someone as great as you has enough pain for the both of us" he says, grazing my lips with his.
We're interrupted when Louis and niall enters the room. Great.
"Still up for tonight babe?" Niall says without noticing harry.
"What's going on tonight?" Harry asks curiously and then he realizes and practically jumps up to get away from me.
This is all to familiar. My tone doesn't change one bit when I say "nothing's happened".
After about ten minutes, I get the new information about what room he's in and go there. On my way, I get a call from a blocked number.
Hello?
1087 baker street, 10:02, tonight.
The line goes quiet.
Wow my life is weird... I jot down the place in notes on my phone and carry on trying to find Harry.
Once I reach his place, he doesn't answer.
"I know you're in there, stop listening to chasing cars aha" I awkwardly laugh.
I barge into the room when he doesn't answer.
"Harder hhharry, oh my gggod yyeyesssss" the slut on him screams.
Whhat?
I back away, tears falling down my cheeks, how could he?
"Come back! Let me explain!"
But I'm gone before he can say another word.
The same number rings- im assuming anyway.
Toughen up, buttercup.
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