One Mocha Cappuccino Please

Chapter 32

•Harrys POV•

I was left crying on the couch after Louis walked back upstairs. I couldn't blame any of them, I'm a mess when I'm upset and crying. I dont know how I would explain this to Lauren or if she would even believe me. I hope she would but id understand if she didnt.

•Morgans POV•

I laid her down on the bed with me next to her. I calmed her down a bit but she was still balling. I tried my best to comfort her. We ended up falling asleep after her crying died down. Everyone in the house was up but everyone just stayed in their rooms to avoid the drama. But why would Harry do this? There had to be a reason and I was going to find out. Im just not sure when.

Lauren woke up an hour later while I was on my phone.

"Hey." I said smiling down at her.

She groaned in reply. This must be hard for her. After Joey she was torn apart and grew fragile when it came to love. Then she finds the perfect boy and he does the same. This just wasn't right.

"Im going to get some food." I said getting up.

"Get me some?" she asked not lifting her head off the bed. Ive been through this before with her and im surprised she didnt say no and beg me to stay but I guess the keyword 'food' got her attention.

"Of corse." I said walking out of the room and down the stairs. No one was down here but Harry who was on the couch.

I figured he was asleep until I heard a deep sigh. I figured now wasnt a good time to talk to him. I walked into the kitchen as quiet as I could. I went into the pantry which made a loud creak. I grabbed the bag of Doritos for us. Then I went to the fridge and grabbed a water bottle for myself and an AriZona for Lauren. I grabbed a handful of napkins because we'd probably make a mess.

When I walked out of the kitchen with my hands full of food Harry was lying on his stomach still but his head was up and he was staring at me. I stood there for a short second staring back with no emotion on my face. I could see he was hurt. His eyes were red from crying. I felt bad but why was he crying? I guess because Lauren said she was done but im not sure if she meant with the relationship or not.

I slowly walked to the stairs to avoid dropping anything. Harry just laid back down and stared at the tv which was off. When I got back into the room i saw Lauren smile a little as I put the Doritos and a AriZona down.

"Thanks." she said reaching in the bag and grabbing s handful of chips. I nodded. We sat on our phones and ate chips until the last chip was gone.

"W-was Harry down there?" she asked out of the blue.

"Yeah, why?" I asked. Her face showed no emotion.

"I want to go talk to him." she finally said.

"Are you sure? I couldn't read his face. I dont know if her mad or-"

"I want to go talk to him." she repeated cutting me off. She was staring at me. She was serious.

"Ok. Should I come with?" I wanted to go but it might be awkward. She shook her head. I nodded. She got up from het side of the bed and walked over to the door.