Harry ~
If Niall hadn't found Julie, if Julie didn't remember anything, I'd still be in the basement. Or maybe I'd be dead.
We all sat at the dining table.
If I turned my head to the right, I could see Niall and Julie, holding hands and looking each other in the eyes, like they had a non-talking conversation.
If I looked to the left, I saw Louis and Amanda, with happy smiles on their faces. The abortion had went okay, and they were happier than ever. I was happy for them, really.
In front of me, Liam and Angela sat, as cute and in love as always.
And to their right, Zayn sat. He had a girl with him too, but I think she was an old friend to his family. They weren't dating. If I remembered right, her name was Karen. Oh, wait, did I say just friends? Well, forget that, he just kissed her. And it wasn't even an innocent small kiss, they were like eating each other up.
"Oh my god Zayn, I'm trying to eat!" That Karen-girl stared at me.
"Just because you're forever alone, Harry." Zayn said slowly and continued to kiss Karen. Maybe she was just a one night-stand, but his words hurt. Julie and I got eye connection and she looked like she was sorry for me. I shook my head, angrily, and took my plate to the dish washer.
"Where are you going Haz?" Louis asked.
"Out. Anywhere. I don't know."
That wasn't really true. I looked at the clock, 8. I shut the door after me and made my way to the club.
