RUN. (Dark Harry Styles)

Chapter 24.

**ANA's POV**



I woke up to a ray of sun hitting my face. I look around and noticed the warm body I love oh so much wasn't under me. I looked around the room and saw no sight of Harry.

I slowly got out of bed then grabbed Harry's baggy shirt and slipped it over my unclothed body. I walked out of the room and heard the sound of my footsteps. I didn't hear any sound of Harry.


I walked down the main hall and into the kitchen. I saw a slip of paper located on the island table. I groggily walked over to it and read it:

Hey Babe,

I went out with Liam for a little while to some club. He wanted to catch up. I hope you don't mind. I won't be out long. I'll be home in another hour.. I had a great night last night. I didn't think you had it in you. Hope your not to sore(; I'll be checking in on you soon. Don't leave the house Ana, and I mean it. Don't act like I won't find out. I'll be back soon enough. Love you babe! xx

-Harry<3


I sat the paper back down. He doesn't expect me to just stay here alone does he? I'm not a dog. I looked back over at the note. 'Don't act like I won't find out.' I read again. Maybe it is best to just stay here. I wouldn't want to get on his bad side. I've been there, wasn't to pretty.

I walked over to the couch and hopped on it. I hissed in pain. "Damn!" I yelped. My backside hurt like fuck! I guess that's what happens when you have sex for the first time. Damn, it hurts! I sat back down slowly then grabbed the remote and flipped on some TV.

I guess today will just have to be another lazy day. Yippie. Harry should get here soon enough.





-------8 PM------



Where the hell is he?! It is 8 and he still hasn't showed up. I'm starting to get really worried. What if something happened and I don't know about it? He hasn't tried Calling or texting.

I walked back into the bedroom and grabbed my phone. Still no calls or texts. He is pissing me off. I decided I would call him then. I dialed in his number then called.


RING.


RIN- "Mr.Styles at your service." Harry mumbled over the phone. "Harry?" I asked, biting my lip nervously. "Harry here." He said. "Where are you?" I asked. "With my cowboy. How about you?" He chuckled. He is obviously drunk. Great. "Harry are you seriously drunk?" I asked, extremely pissed. "Maybe. Maybe not." He chuckled.

"You said you'd be home by now." I replied. "Ana I'm with Liam and some other people. Like really? Chill the fuck out and let me have some fun.....Perrie can I have another?" He spat through the phone then I overheard the last part. Did he really just say that? "Whatever. Fuck you Harry." I spat, then hung up. Why the hell would Perrie be there?

I felt tears drip from my eyes. I wiped them away quickly then called Zayn.

RING.

RIN- "Ana?" Zayn asked. "H-hey Zayn. I was wondering if you c-could come over to Harry's flat?" I asked. "What happened Ana? Are you hurt?" He asked. "No. No. I'm f-fine. I just need somebody with me. Please." I begged. "I'm already on my way. I'll be right there love." He said then hung up.

I threw my phone on the bed then walked back to the living room and collapsed on the couch. I wrapped myself into a soft blanket and waited for Zayn. I felt a few more tears drop from my eyes and to the blanket.



----8:30----



I heard a knock on the door making me jump from my previous position. I wiped my eyes, trying to make my face look some what alright. I opened the door and saw a worried Zayn. He walked up to me and pulled me into a hug. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. I instantly broke in tears.

He pulled me inside then shut the door. "Ana what did he do?" Zayn asked, looking me dead in the eyes. I wiped my eyes and looked back up to Zayn. "H-he said he would be here 8 hours ago. S-so I called him.. And h-he was drunk. He y-yelled at me.. A-and-" Zayn cut me off with a hug. "It's okay Ana. You know Harry didn't mean it." He said, rubbing my back. "I h-hate when he is d-drunk. H-he left me h-home alone a-and didn't care t-to text or c-call." I cried. Zayn pulled away from the hug.

"I'm sorry Ana. I wouldn't make the same choice as Harry, but yet again I'm not your boyfriend. I am truly sorry love. He is just being his drunk self. That is just a flaw Harry has." Zayn said. I wiped my eyes. "I honestly hate to see you cry. Your strong Ana. So stop." He said. I nodded. He lead me over to the couch, we both sat and started up another conversation after I finished crying.

"Why did... You and Perrie split?" I asked. He tensed up and looked away from me. I nudged his hand. He looked back over to me and spoke. "She.... It's a funny story actually. She likes Harry." He said. I looked at him with wide eyes. "She what?!" I asked, with wide eyes. "Yeah.. So I split with her cause if she didn't like me then what is the point?" He said. "Zayn, do you know where she might be?" I asked, nibbling on my lip. "Uhm, on twitter she posted she was going to the Buddha Club with some friends.." He said. "Can you get on twitter now please?" I asked, freaking out. "Yeah.. Are you alright?" He asked, grabbing his phone and handing it to me.

I got onto his twitter then went to Perrie's profile. I looked through her feed and found: 'Hanging with the crush<3 @Harry_Styles!'

I felt my hands tense around the phone. Zayn noticed and took the phone. He looked down at it with wide eyes. "Okay.. So they are at the same place but Harry doesn't like her! He likes you." Zayn reassured. "Yeah.. But that isn't Harry.. That is drunk Harry. In Harry's drunk world.. He is single...and I don't exist." I said.

"It isn't like he tweeted about her, also I haven't seen any photos of them kissing! Nothing is happening. I know." He said. "Check his twitter please." I said. He nodded and went to his account. I was staring at his face for any sign. "So?" I asked. "Nothing... He hasn't tweeted." Zayn said, showing me the screen. It's true, he didnt.

"How about you just go to bed. We will talk about this tomorrow." He said. I nodded and started walking to the room. "Can you come Zayn. Just so I don't feel lonely? I usually have Harry but..." I said. He nodded and jogged to the bedroom.

"Thank you." I said. "Of course love." He smiled then hopped into the bed with me. He cuddled up next to me and I drifted to sleep with the warmth of Zayn surrounding me.