In your eyes- a one direction fanfic

Wheres Harry?

THE NEXT DAY-- Sarah's POV--

I opened my eyes at 10:30. I felt a lot better. But something wasnt right... Wheres Harry? He promised he would stay with me. I slowly pulled myself out of bed, and put on Harry's clothes. I always wore them when i missed him. Walking was really hard. My body hurt so bad. I was hungry though, so i put the pain aside and walked downstairs. The boys sat quietly on the couch watching a movie. 

"Goodmorning guys" They turned around and smiled. 

"How are you doing babe?" Liam asked.

"Alright, wheres Harry?" He wasnt with them. Where else would he be? 

"He.. uh.. We dont know. Well we kinda do, but we arent supposed to say anything." Zayn said quietly.

"Now that you said that you have to tell me!" 

"He came out of your room at like 6:30 an-"

"This morning? Why would he get up so early." I was starting to get worried. Harry never runs off like this.

"Yeah, he just left." Niall responded.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Harry's number. It  rang twice before he picked up.

"Hello?"

"Harry where are you?"

"I uhh went out. I needed some space."

"Well why didnt you tell me? I was scared when i woke up and you werent there. Please come home."

"I cant, Sarah." I heard him sniffle.

"Harry please. I need you."

"You need me? Is that why you invited Andrew over the day i arrived to make me jealous? Is that why you never return any of my messages or phone calls. Is that why y-"

"Stop. Please just stop. I dont need this. Oh, and dont forget. You're going on tour tomorrow. Louis will be home tonight. Eleanor's mom is fine now. So, ill see you later. To think i was about to tell you something that would change everything.." I hung up my phone slowly. The tears streamed down my cheeks as i walked into the living room where the boys were sitting.

"I dont wanna go with you guys on tour anymore." 

"Bu- but the reason why we flew here was so we could all go together. It wouldnt be the same without you babe." They all looked up at me with those innocent puppy eyes.

"Well, i wanna go. But Harry wont talk to me. I dont think itll be fun spending 15 hours in a bus with someone who wont talk to me. We cant excactly avoid eachother.."

"Look, Harry is going to have to come home eventually. You guys will talk, whether its on the bus or here. and everything will be okay." Zayn smiled weakly at me. I walked over to the couch and laid down; spreading my legs out over Niall's lap. We watched tv for a good 20 minutes before i drifted off to sleep. I woke up at 12:30 to the feeling of being lifted off of Niall. 

"Lou?" I put my nose up to his neck, it was Louis. He smelled like Eleanor's house.

"Hey babe." He placed me onto my bed and under the covers before turning on the light. "Eleanor's mom is feeling better, so i came home. I totally forgot we were going on tour tomorrow." 

"Thats good to know.." I closed my eyes as my smile faded.

"Whats wrong?"

"Harry left yesterday. After the thing with Andrew, he left in the morning. I dont know whats wrong with him." I was tearing up again. Ugh not now.

Louis hugged me gently. "Im sure hes okay, sweetie. He just needs some space right now. He called me before the got on the plane (before they got to Sarah's house), he was really nervous to see you. He likes you alot more than you think he does."

"I know we still have something. I just cant figure out what it is. Unless we talk tomorrow, its going to be a really awkward ride.." He nodded, gave me a kiss on my forehead, turned off the light and left the room. I dreamt about Harry coming back, and woke up crying. This is hopeless. I got out of bed and looked at the clock.

"5:30" a voice said from the door.

"Oh, hey Liam." 

"How are you feeling?" 

"A little better. Glad Louis is home safe!" 

 "Yeah me too, Niall made pancakes. You better get ready quick, the bus leaves at 6:30" He turned away and into the bedroom he, Niall and Zayn shared.

"WAIT Liam!" I walked into the hallway.

"Is Har-" Harry was walking into the bedroom he and Louis shared.

"Harry?" He turned and looked into my eyes. He was in a lot of pain. "Are you okay?" He didnt respond, just walked into the room and shut the door behind him. A few seconds later i heard him crying as the shower started running.