Harry's POV:
As I drove home from Alyssa's office, I realized that what I said in that letter, wasn't true. What was I thinking? I bet she's sad, or maybe she's glad this finally happened. I mean, she was really mad about Kendall and I, but that doesn't mean she'd be sad, right?
Alyssa's POV:
I read the letter a good four times. Then I ripped it to shreads and threw it away. Does he not understand everything that I've done for him? I risked my job. I've put up with Taylor Swift and Caroline for a few days. And now I have to put up with Kendall? Honestly. I thought he was such good guy. I didn't think he'd be so shallow.
I refuse to shed a tear for this bullshit. Why would I? He thinks it's okay to break up with me over a letter? No. I will not put up with it. And you know what? I'm going on that date with Luke, and I'm going to love it.
I threw away the food he got me. I'm not putting up with that, and I will not have him play me like a piano. Maybe Alex was right, maybe Luke will be the one meant for me. Maybe Harry was just showing me that I'm worth a lot more then I was treated. Maybe he was a lesson.
As if on que, my phone went off. I knew it was either Harry or Luke. To my surprise, it was Harry.
I didn't mean what I said in that letter, I didn't know what I was thinking! Please forgive me, I would never fall in love with another girl. Why would I want to when I already have you?
I read it and rolled my eyes. Tempted to throw my phone out the window, I didn't. Instead I walked out of my office and walked passed Anna.
"Ms. Hansen, where are you headed off too?"
"I'm going to go home, can you cancel everything that's scheduled for me today? Thanks babe, you're the best." I said with a smile.
I was getting out of here, and you know what I was going to live life, I was going to do something crazy. I was going to get out of here for a night and do something you would never expect me to do. And I was going to have fun doing it.
Alex's POV:
Alyssa always gets home at around 5:00.. It's 9:30 and she hasn't answered her phone. And her secretary told me she left at 1:00? What's gotten into her? I hope it has nothing to do with Luke or Harry..
I got into my car and drove around to the places I would least expect her to be.
Harry's POV:
It's been 9 1/2 hours since I texted. Have I gotten a reply?
No.
I knew the letter would ruin something, but I didn't think it'd ruin the entire thing.. I'm going to forget about her.. I'm going to go out and have the time of my life, get drunk, smoke a little. Do something nobody could never expect Harry Styles to do. And I was going to have fun.
I changed out of my sweatpants and put on black skinny jeans and a black t-shirt with a pair of boots. Then I put on some deodarant and cologne. I popped a mint in my mouth, and I was out. And I was going to find a new girl. Fuck Kendall and Alyssa. I can find someone better then both of them combined.
Alyssa's POV:
I've been out clubbing for the past 3 hours. Wanna know something? I'm having the time of my life and enjoying every new person I've talked too and loving every new drink I've tried. I've danced my heart out to every song that they played and I'm still loving life. I stopped dancing and walked to the bar. I studied every single person I saw sitting at a bar stool, my eyes stayed on the man second last.
The alcohol in my blood system gave me a boost of confidence, I walked over there.
"Can I have the pleasure of buying you a drink?" I smiled.
He looked at me.
"Isn't it supposed to be the man's job to buy a beautiful girl a drink?" He responded.
Dang.
"If you insist." I smiled. "What's your name?"
"Luke. Luke Cormier."
NUH UH IS THIS REALLY HIM?? I've never seen him before so there's a possibility.
"Luke? It's me, Alyssa! We're going out to dinner tomorrow."
He looked at me with a confused look.
"I don't think I'm going out to dinner with anyone, and I don't think I've ever seen you before."
My heart sunk.
"You mean, this isn't you?" I asked, taking out my phone and showing him the number.
He shook his head.
"Nope."
"Is it okay if I call it?"
"Yeah, sure."
I called the number, while staring at Luke's phone. Sure enough, his phone didn't go off.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the bar, I saw a head of curly brown hair, followed by a blonde.
"No"
I said as I ran out my seat and into the bathroom.
