All That Matters

Chapter 28

Harry's Pov:

I can't take it anymore. It's been three days since I broke up with Darsey and every second has been torture. I haven't leafy the house once- I haven't even said a word to anyone since I talked to Liam. What's the point, anyway?

I have to see her, even if I can't talk to her. I get up from my bed and take a quick shower before texting Niall to see if he's with Darsey.

*No she went to lunch with Zayn because she's been laying in bed for the past three days straight.* he replies.

I feel as though a bullet is shot straight through my heart. She's been in pain. Because of me. I can't take it anymore. I cant. if I lay in my bed staring at these four walls for one more second I swear I might just die. I stumble down the stairs and into my kitchen before grabbing the keys to my motorcycle and swinging the garage door open. I start it up and fly down the street, without a clue if where they're at.

Darsey's pov:

"Darsey you need to get out of the house," Zayn says through my door.

"I don't want to," I reply sadly.

"Please, Dars. You've hardly eaten a thing." Zayn begs.

"I'm not hungry." I answer shortly.

"Alright, I'm coming in there." Zayn announces before opening my door and picking me up over his shoulder.

"Zayn put me down!" I demand, although a slight giggle escapes my lips. what? No, I don't deserve to be happy. I let another guy play me once again.

"We're going to lunch." he says with a grin.

"I'm not dressed," I give up on trying to wriggle out of his grasp. "I'm wearing sweats and a jacket."

"Who cares?" Zayn chuckles. "We're going now whether you like it of not." he walked through the front door, still holding me over his shoulder. He unlocks his car door before setting me down inside and shutting the door. After locking it to ensure I can't escape, he gets in the drivers seat.

"Where do you want to go?" he asks.

I shrug.

"Fine, then I'll choose. How about that diner we always go to?" he offers. I cringe, remembering the times I've been there with Harry.

No, I need to stop thinking about that selfish jerk. But maybe going will make me realize how dumb I was to believe him and it'll make me feel better? That doesn't even make sense.

Ugh.

My mind is so jumbled right now.

"I'm just going to take that as a yes," he says when I don't reply. Seconds later we pull into a parking spot before walking inside the restaurant. But right as I'm about to walk through the door I hear a motorcycle. Could it be Harry? My heart races.

No it's not him. It cant be.

But that's when I turn and see him fly by and my heart practically drops.