Mr.Malik (Revised)

The Wedding. (Part 3)

Chapter 11: The Wedding. (Part 3)

Darcy's P.O.V

As the tears fell from my eyes and onto Autumn's t-shirt, I heard the door open. I'm not ready to face Harry yet. The images of that girl kissing him pushed there way back into my mind. The way she was straddling his lap, her tongue practically down his throat. He could've pushed her off of him way before he did, but he didn't. The images were slowly playing through my head like a movie, my heart shattered to pieces as it kept playing on repeat. I felt a body stand up behind me, most likely Zayn getting ready to go down stairs and kill him.

"Is she alright?" I heard Gemma's sweet voice ring through my ears.

"Does she look alright to you?" Zayn spat back at her.

"Zayn.'' Autumn warned, as I felt one of her arm lift up to probably grab Zayn's arm. I heard Zayn sigh, "I'm sorry, Gemma." I finally  looked up from Autumn's chest, Gemma's green eyes meeting mine.

Gemma's eyes flashed guilt at me, "Is he still downstairs?" Zayn asked, his fists clenched at his sides, Autumn's hand was still holding onto Zayn's wrist trying to keep him somewhat calm.

Gemma looked towards him, "After I told him off, to not to talk to me." she sighed looking down, "I don't know...'' she shrugged. Wait? She told him not to talk to her, because of me? I got up from Autumn's embrace and walked over to Gemma, falling into her arms. At first she was a little taken back, but wrapped her arms around me in a caring embrace.

"I'll be back.'' Zayn murmured, Autumn quickly stood up, following after him, "We'll be back.'' she corrected and with that they slammed the door behind them.

"I am so sorry about Harry!" Gemma breaks the silence after a couple minutes, "It seems like everytime he gets in a good relationship, he has to go and screw everything up." she stated letting go of me and sat down on the bed, resting her hands on her knees, "I thought it would be different with you. You are the perfect girl for him!" she exclaims throwing her arms up for a moment, then back down on her lap.

I pat her shoulder as I sit down next to her, "I thought he was going to be the perfect guy for me, but the sparks I felt were all in my head apparently.'' I frown, feeling the fresh tears make there way down my cheeks.

Gemma wiped the tears off of my face with her thumb as Anne peaked her head in, "Oh my..." she sighs before she opens the door and walks in, "Are you alright dear?"

"Mum... um... Harry was under Chloe, kissing as Darcy saw it all in front of her.'' Gemma explains for me. Anne's eyes go wide and she hugs me quickly, I really loved Anne, she was like the mother I never had. My mum doesn't except mine and Harry's relationship, well. She thought he was to old for me and that it just wasn't going to last. Apparently she was right about something for once in her life.

"He just had to go and fuck up their relationship, mum." Gemma repeats and Anne nods her head, "I really hate him this time.'' she snaps and I smile on the inside. I'm happy to have them on my side, but I felt bad because I was also turning Harry's family against him.

"How many has he fucked up?" I asked, my tears stopped, my curiosity growing.

"About five or six." Anne sighs and I nod my head, "I'm going to take a guess and say he screwed around with other girls?" I question, although I was hoping that was wrong. You know that saying, once a cheater always a cheater, but they both nod their heads. I hate being right.

"I just can't believe Harry did this, you were the perfect girl for him and he ruined it.'' Anne sighed again, getting up, "I'm going to go talk to him. I'll be back.'' she nods, closing the door behind her.