Moments (Harry Styles)

Chapter 42

Harry's POV

I want to ask her what happened but it seems like it'll be awkward.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" I blurted.

"Me and Brandon broke up." she said.

"What?! Why?" I asked.

"He's been hooking up with Phoebe." she replied.

"What the hell?!" I screamed.

"Calm down ok." she smiled, sad smile.

"No! What he did wasn't right--" I was cut off by feeling her soft lips on mine.

"Hope that help you calm down a bit." she smiled, I grinned like crazy.

Maddie's POV

I don't know what I did... What did I do?! Well, it really seems like it did a hit on Harry because he's smiling like a moron while driving.

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When we reach their house, I unbuckled my seatbelt while Harry hold my bag and lead me up to their front door.

"I'm home!" Harry shouted, shutting the door behind him.

"Foods?" Niall asked, coming closer to us, "You brought a guest I see? Foods?"

"I don't have food." Harry said.

"Ok." Niall nodded, walking away.

"Weird." I mumbled.

"Up to my room?" he asked.

"Sure." I nodded.

We need to pass the living room before we can get in the staircase. So, when we walked towards the living room all of them were bugging me.

"Guys, please. I wanna rest." I plead.

"Where?" Josh asked.

"Harry's room." I said.

"Oh--"

"No! End of discussion." I said, sighing as I walk towards the stairs.

As soon as we reach Harry's room, I quickly change my clothes and plop down on the queen size bed.

"We'll surely fit on this bed so no one will sleep on the floor nor the couch." I stated.

"Ok." Harry said.

"I'm so tired." I said, rolling everywhere.

"Yep. I see..." he tease.

Suddenly my phone rings and its Brandon, calling.

"Hello?" I asked, standing up and walking towards the balcony.

"Maddie..." Brandon said, "Where are you?" he asked.

"None of your business." I replied, coldly, "We're not together anyways right?"

"Just please answer me." he said.

"Harry's." I replied. I heard him sigh through the other line and I heard a glass shuttering in a million pieces.

"Why are you there?" his heavy breathing can be heard and he is trying his best not to shout.

"Cause he's the first person I saw when I went out of your flat." I said.

"Why would he be outside my flat?!" he exclaimed.

"I don't know ok?! And it doesn't even matter anymore. You're not my boyfriend. I am not your girlfriend. We're over. O-V-E-R. Means through, end." I shouted, "Go f*ck your Phoebe. You're free now. You can f*ck whoever you want, whenever you want, everyday or once a minute. Just leave me alone cause me and Harry have some things to do." I hung up.