~~~ Princess Isabelle's POV ~~~
It's been a few days since Harry left the palace. He didn't say anything to me. He just kissed me. I felt all of his emotions in that kiss. I just don't understand what had happened.
All I seen was my mum backing away from Harry and he looked like he just seen a murder happen. I don't know what she said or did to him, but I was pissed. Harry hasn't answered any of my texts or calls.
"Your so lucky you don't have to worry about boys." I told her. I sighed and got off my bed. I grabbed my coat and went downstairs as I shrugged it on. I grabbed an umbrella and put it in my purse.
"I'm going to the guy's house." I yelled.
"Alright, sweetheart. Be careful." My dad said after kissing my head. I nodded. I grabbed my bike and went off. Xavier and Charlie followed behind in their car.
I smiled as I put my bike by the steps. I knocked on the door and Zayn opened up. He smiled and picked me up in a hug.
"Hey, babe." I kissed his cheek.
"Hey. Have you seen Harry? He hasn't been-" I looked over to the stairs where Harry was coming down. I smiled at him. Then I took in his features and frowned. "What's wrong?" I asked going up to him and putting my hand on his face.
His eyes were red and bloodshot. He had bags under his eyes. He was pale and his hair was messy, as if he ran his hands many times through it. And it smelt like he hasn't taken a shower in a few days.
I frowned when he didn't answer.
"Please talk to me." I begged. He took my hand away from his face. He gulped and looked away.
"We can't do this anymore." My heart stopped.
"W-what?"
"I- I can't see you anymore." I blinked and tears had fallen. He can't be serious. He told me numerous times that he loved me. He told me he would never leave me. He told me he would always be beside me.
"You can't- what?" I cried.
"Belle-" He cried. He tried to walk to me but I backed away. I looked around and all of the boys were now watching us. Thunder had rumbled loudly. I wiped my face and ran to the door. I flung it open and ran.
"BELLE!" I heard.
~~~ Zayn's POV ~~~
I smiled as I seen Belle. Maybe she could cheer Harry up. He has been down for the past couple of days. When any of us tried to talk to him he would shut us out- except Lou.
I looked up from the magazine I was reading when I heard Harry.
"W-what?" Belle asked. Her voice was shaky and quiet.
"I- I can't see you anymore." Harry looked to Belle and he was crying. Something isn't right here.
"You can't- what?" She looked down confused and then looked to him.
"Belle-" Harry tried to grab Belle but she walked backwards. He looked pained as she stepped away. What is happening right now?
Belle looked around at us boys. She wiped at her face then ran out of our door after leaving a mark on the wall where the door had flung open.
"BELLE!" Niall yelled out the door. I watched in disbelief as I seen her figure getting smaller and smaller.
I looked at Harry and he grabbed the closet thing and threw it. It shattered and then he went crazy and threw everything. He then fell to the ground.
"What did I do?" He cried as he tugged on his hair. Liam was soon next to him and holding him as he cried. I looked at Louis. He had the same panicked, worried, scared expression I must've had. I grabbed the car keys and ran out of the door.
I quickly sped off into the direction that Belle ran into. Rain poured down, hitting the windshield hard. Niall was running along side the road. I opened the door and he got in.
"What the fuck happened?" He asked shaking his soaked hair.
"I don't know." I whispered. I sped the car when I seen a girl figure run into the park. I stopped the car and quickly got out. The pouring rain made it hard to see. Niall had ran close to me as we searched. When we found her we quickly ran to her.
"Belle!" We yelled. When she didn't stop Niall ran to her and grabbed her arm. He turned her to him and she beat her hands against his chest. Then she broke down and fell. He held her as she bawled her eyes out.
I looked at Niall and he rubbed her back trying to comfort her. He then picked her up and we went to the car. He sat in the backseat with her as we drove to the palace.
Xavier and Charlie were talking to some other security guards. When they had seen Niall carrying her they stopped talking and watched. Then one ran to us with an umbrella.
"Follow me to her room." Xavier said. We nodded and followed him. So many turns.
"What happened?!" The King had yelled as he seen us. Niall and I looked at each other. Belle had gotten out of Niall's arms and ran to her dad. He grabbed her and held her close as she cried. He looked to Niall and I.
A while later we were all sitting in Belle's room.
"Thank you boys." The King had said.
"No problem, sir." Niall said.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Although it would have been nicer to meet in another way." I said. He nodded and shook our hands. He left Belle's room.
"Belle." I said. She got up from her bed and went out to her balcony. She put her hands on the rails and then she slid down to the ground. Not to mention the rain hasn't stopped, making her wet. Again. I began to get up but Niall pushed me down.
"She's not going to get over this soon." He whispered.
"What the fuck happened?" I repeated Niall's words from earlier.
~~~ Princess Isabelle's POV ~~~
"Can you boys go home?" I asked.
"Not until you're better." Zayn said.
"It's been a few days." I mumbled while moving my food around my plate.
"We just want to make sure you're fine." Niall smiled and placed his hand on mine. I looked away.
"Belle?!" Logan yelled. I looked up and Logan ran in the dining room. I got up and ran to him. He picked me up and held me.
"Where the fuck does he live?" I shook my head.
"Don't." I cried. "Please. Leave it alone." He squeezed me.
"Are you okay?" He asked when he set me down. My eyes began to fill with water again. I shook my head. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to him. I wrapped my arms tightly around him.
"Who are you two?" He asked. I sniffled and pulled away.
"Logan meet Niall and Zayn. Boys this is my cousin." They shook hands.
"I don't have to worry about you two around her do I?" He asked. I hit him then put my head in his jacket.
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