Farah's POV:
Zayn told me all about Harry and what he did before Arabela arrived at my dorm with puffy and red eyes. All I could do was hug her but she wouldn't stop crying, it was actually really depressing seeing her like that.
"I wonder why Harry would do that." I muttered to myself as we climbed into my bed. She still hasn't spoken anything to me but I didn't need her to tell me out loud, I knew exactly how this felt.
The next morning I made her breakfast and all I could do to make her feel even a little better but she wouldn't change that broken expression on her face. Once she had to leave, I didn't think she could be on her own, but she had whispered that she would stay at a hotel nearby for now. I didn't want to make her go, but I had school and Stella was going to be back from her trip.
I remembered the last time she had been this heartbroken. It was junior year and her boyfriend of 3 years asked her to prom. Of course she had said yes and she got all dolled up and everything, only to be stood up. So she drove to his house and there he was, in his car swapping spit with Ruby O’brien. She had cried for hours and hours in my arms that night because when she fell, she fell hard.
So now seeing her like this again makes me want to kill Harry, which I assured her I would when I went to visit.
I hugged her goodbye and watched her slump to her car, she was completely broken now.
Rosie's POV:
It felt horrible being the girl that Harry Styles cheated with, just horrible. All these ridiculous stories about us kept popping up. Their fans went crazy on me, no matter where I went. I just stopped going out, I just wanted to wait until it died down.
I definitely was not welcome anywhere near One Direction and the girls, who I had become pretty close with. I was now the slut of the band bus and I had nobody who had sympathy for me. Alia and Kianna slowly stopped talking to me and I haven't even seen harry for a couple weeks. I knew what it was to be alone now.
I was walking with my hood up to the snack tray at one of the concerts (management didn't want me working for a while) and I grabbed a doughnut hoping nobody would see me. Of course that didn't happen. Eva was coming up to me and I had no idea why they would talk to me, this was my fault for being stupid. She walked right up to me and I was expecting a slap but then she hugged me. She pulled me close and told me to let it out. So I did.
I let out all I was feeling from the hate I was getting these past weeks into her chest.
"How could I be so stupid?" I sobbed. She only patted my hair and shushed me until I was finished crying.
"You're not stupid, ok? I know exactly how this feels and I...I can't believe I let you walk around feeling like this. You need a friend again." I whimpered and nodded my head. Soon there were two more girls that engulfed me in a hug. Isabel and Veronica. And we hugged for what seemed like an hour.
Liam's POV:
I was furious with what Harry did. And so was management. They want Harry to get back with Arabela but we know that's not happening. The last time we spoke, Arabela and I, she hated him with a passion. She was past being hurt and crying, now she just wanted to kill him. I didn't blame her.
Harry was completely out of it. Between losing Rosie and Arabela he was a wreck. And at this point, we had no idea if he wanted Arabela or Rosie back. Maybe both.
We were at a hotel and everybody was going out to eat but Harry.
"I'll stay..." he muttered stalking off to his room. I sighed and looked at the boys and Isabel.
"I'll stay and talk to him." I huffed going after him.
I had knocked slightly on his door when a faint, raspy voice told me to come in. I turned the knob and slowly walked in. He was lying on his bed looking up at the ceiling, with those red eyes that seemed not to go away. I know he cries all the time.
I lied next to him and we didn't say anything for a while until he spoke.
"I feel like the worst person in the world, like scum." He said at a low whisper. He sniffled and continued.
"I don't know what had gotten into me, I...I just don't know. I wanted Arabela and then I wanted Rosie and it felt wrong to hurt either of them and-"
"I know exactly how it feels to be torn like that." I murmured and we sat in silence for a while until I decided to ask him what's been on my mind.
"Who do you want back?"
