*Aubrey's POV*
I groaned as I woke up. I felt like throwing my phone out the window. I had been a mess since Harry and I talked in the elevator. That was now a whole week ago. I swear I'm living the life of a cliché fan fiction. I drag myself from the warmth of my sheets and shut my phone off. I entered my bathroom.
"Ugly." I murmured seeing my reflection. My eyes were red and puffy, they had bags under them, and my skin was as white as a ghost. I was wearing the sweatshirt of Harry's that I still had. The smell of my boyfriend had faded and I frowned. Were we even still an item? I stripped the sweatshirt off and threw it on my bed. I was left in my shorts and a bra. "Fat too." I grumbled. I sighed stripping the rest of my clothes and hopping in the shower. I had to go to work or I'd be fired.
All week the girls were silent. Even Marissa. I was happy at that but then remembering the reason I would groan. Then if cry. Then I'd sleep and call in sick at work. I got out putting on my uniform and cover up to hide my eyes. Basically to his my emotions. Trust me I have the whole fake emotions thing down from acting classes.
I walked out of my room and to the kitchen smelling food. I hadn't eaten in what... A week. I know you probably think that's disgusting but I didn't desire food.
"It lives." I heard Marissa say humorously giving me a ridiculous look. I chuckled hoarsely
"You alright?" Bailee asked me.
"Yeah I'm fine." I said my voice was strained seeing as I've been silent nearly a whole week. "I have work." I said and they nodded.
Love you." They chorused quietly. I sent them a heart with my hands and walked out the door. I got into my car and turned it on. The all too familiar tune that made me want to hit the power or scan button in the past played. But now I let it play memories flashing in my brain. I tapped my fingers to the beat and listened to his solos when they came on.
I didn't cry at all seeing as it would probably be tearless. I arrived at work and I went in. I said hi to Aidan seeing he was working the counter.
"You alright?" He asked me actually sounding concerned. I looked at him. His eyes were hazel and soft looking. I didn't do anything so he made Joey take over his spot while Skye took care of drinks. He brought me to his office. "What's going on? Aubrey I know I'm your boss but I'm really really concerned for you on a friendly level. I know it sounds weird but I'm being legit right now." He explained. I shook my head.
"I just... Last week... My boyfriend got angry because his friend I guess kissed me on the cheek... And well he tried to practically kill him... Well we kind of I guess are taking a break but the fact that I was so upset made me physically sick. I practically caked my make up on today because my face is so blotchy and the bags under my eyes. I'm not even wearing my contacts." I shrugged.
"I see that. But I think it's good to get space from it all... I mean I've went through relationships and I've been cheated on. I totally understand that it can make you sick. I excuse you for the days you had off and you could have taken today off." He said sitting next to me. I looked at him and he gave me a weak smile.
"Thank you Aiden but I'll be fine. I just need to get my mind off things I guess." I sent him a weak smile. He nodded.
"Okay but if you need anything... Here." He said reaching for a card. He handed it to me.
"Phone number?" I asked. He nodded.
"Use it don't abuse it." He said and I laughed.
"Do you have a girlfriend now?" I asked. Color came to his face and he nodded. "That's great. You're a great guy." I smiled.
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Fanfic{Completed✔} Aubrey Boretti has always been a good girl with a good heart and big dreams. She and her three best friends, Cheyenne (Chey), Bailee (Bernie), and Marissa (Mar) are all moving to an apartment in Los Angeles, California after high scho...