Fix my heart.

Party night

*Sky's POV

I hear Veronica yelling in the kitchen, so I quickly put my cloths on. I hang my towel up on the hook then slowly open the door. Hoping the it doesn't creak like it always does. Veronica would hang up the phone as soon as she suspected I was listening to her conversation. And she can't suspect if I wanna know who she's yelling at.

I stand at the doorway of the kitchen, hearing clearly what she's saying through her phone.

Her face is red from anger, and she's angerly tapping her foot. I've never seen her this angery. I have no idea why she's this mad.

"tell me then, Harry!" She yells.

Oh. Now I know why she's so mad. She's talking to my babe, to the love of my life.

My heart drops knowing that Harry is talking to my best friend through the phone. What are they talking about? Are they a thing?! Does Veronica secretly love him? My blood boils at the thought of Harry and Veronica holding hands behind my back.

But my nerves calm at what Veronica says next, my heart flutters thinking what Harry will say. If it's something good, Veronica will calm down, stop tapping her foot, and look relieved.

"Yes you can! Tell me, Harry, I need to know. I need to know why you broke up with the most amazing, and beautiful girl ever!"

Her foot is still tappping. Then she drops the phone to the table, rubbing her forhead. He hung up on her. He didn't agree wtih her, he doesn't want to fix this. He doesn't love me.

"how long have you been standing there?" She's looking down at her finger nails

Shit, she caught me, what do I do now? Turn and run, nah she knows I'm here.

"um.. I, uh didn't hear anything" I lie but I'm a terrible liar. Shit.

"You know you can't lie, so that didn't work"

"yeah" I more closer and sit down on the chair in front of her,

"what did you hear?" She looks up at me with sad eyes, what did he say?

"I uh not much. The end of the conversation" My eyes get watery thinking that Harry didn't respond to the question she asked him. All the time we spent together, he didn't feel what I felt. How could he do this to me?

"I'm sorry, Sky. I really am" she shakes her head and stands up, squeezing my shoulder before she leaves. Tears surface again, so before they dare escaping, I stand and go to my bedroom. I really need to get out of this right space that seems like its getting even tighter by the second. Being in here all day won't do me any good. Fresh air will help.

It's 11 by the time I'm ready to go out. I'm dressed in a sexy black an white sideways striped dress, red heels and bright red lipstick to match my heels. Tonight is the night I finally get over Harry Styles. He's managed to, so why can't i? He went out, so why can't I?

"Where are you going dressed like that?" Veronica asks flipping the tele off and staring me like she's never seen another human being before.

"Out to the club, Veronica. I'm allowed to have some fun you know" I cross my arms at her, staring at her the same as she is at me.

"Of course you are, I just- never mind. Who are you going with?"

She drops her eyes for a second then looks at me. She looks hurt for a second but then in an instant, nothing.

"Myself" I walk to the door, "don't wait up" I'm sure some of my other friends are going to be there. They're always bugging me about going out with them, but since I had Harry I wouldn't. Well now, there's no Harry, so why not.

I slip into my car and drive off immediately. My palms are sweaty at the idea of what I'm about to do. I haven't gone out to a club for the longest time ever! What if I totally forget what to do?

As soon as I pull up into the club and make my way to the not-too-long club line, a group of paparazzi surrond me, asking question after question.

"Are you and Harry Styles still dating?"

"Are the rumors true? Did he cheat on you?"

"Is he back together with Taylor Swift?"

"Why isn't Harry here with you tonight?"

Blah blah blah! These people are annoying as fuck! I so want to yell at these people right now, but Harry has always told me not to talk to them. Ever.

Wait, why the hell to I need to listen to Harry? He's not my boyfriend anymore! I do whatever I want! He doesn't own me!

"GO THE FUCK AWAY!" I finally snap at them. How can people deal with them? Well I don't have to. I'm not famous. "Leave me alone! Can you not see I don't want to talk to you! Please let me enjoy my night!"

I start to walk up to the line after what seems like half of the people get in.

"Sky, are you still dating heartthrob Harry Styles?"

They never give up, do they? Do they not understand that I don't want to talk to them? They're fucking making me pissed!

"NO. Okay?! We're not fucking dating! Quote me on that too, I don't give a fuck. And don't ask me another fucking question, okay? NOW LEAVE!" I practically yell the last part so they get the damn point.

"why not? Did he cheat?"

Damn you fucking people! "Leave! Now!" I look up in front of me, please make this line go faster! "Oh and tell Harry Styles to go fuck himself. You people fuck yourselves too"