Gone. {Harry Styles}

1. Leaving

*One year earlier*

Harry's P.O.V

''That's it, I'm fucking done with this shit!'' I yelled. I started to make my way out of the room, but someone's voice stopped me.

''Harry get your arse on the chair we really need to discust'' my manager firmly said.

''I'm not going to discuss with you. All you want is to control every fucking part of my life and I'm sick of it! So you better understand that this is MY life. Not yours. Stop taking decisions for me''.

The situation was ridiculous. Our manager called me this morning for a little meeting. He told me that he wanted to talk about some interviews that we were going to do for a radio station in London. So I went to the Modest office with Niall because I tought he was going to tell me something important. But I was wrong. What a liar.

He started to ask me questions about that girl that I've been spending time with, Kendall Jenner. All he was saying was Oh Harry, you can't date a girl right now! It's not good for your image! Think about what people will say if you date the Kardashian's little sister! I was truly sick of that shit. So the idiot talked to Kris Jenner, who's Kendall mother, and told her to keep her daughter away from me. And you know what? I wasn't even dating her! She was just a friend - well ... a friend who's really good in bed.

I made my way to the elevator and ignored my manager's secretary who was waving at me. I was really not in the mood to flirt.

When I stepped into the elevator, classic music started to play. Even the elevator's music was stupid. Everything in this fucking building was crap. I pressed the first floor button and waited. I just wanted to go home and relax myself by playing guitar. Niall has taught me the basic things about that instrument and everyday my guitar skills were improving.

The elevator's doors finally opened and I walked out of the building. It was a typical London day. It was raining, but it wasn't cold outside. I took a deep breathe in before walking to the parking lot, where Niall was waiting for me.

I spotted his car and opened the passenger's door.

''Watch out mate, you're all wet and this is a brand new car'' Niall said while i closed the door behind me.

''Fuck that'' I know I was being rude... But that little trip to Modest really pissed me off.

''Woah calmed down curly! What happened?'' he asked with his usual Irish accent.

''I'm not in the mood to talk about it. Just drive me to my flat please...'' I looked outside the window to avoid his look.

''A'right Haz. Look I know that management can be a bitch sometimes... but if you wanna talk, the lads and I are there for ya. So are Paul and Lou.''

''Niall, I really appreciate it but I really wanna go home right now...'' I looked into his deep blue eyes and he simply nodded.

The ride to my flat was quiet. I wasn't in the mood for talking.

Niall dropped me in front of the complex where my apartment was. I thanked him before stepping in the small building and taking the stairs. I didn't take the chance to listen another stupid song in the elevator.

Once I was in my flat, I layed on the couch with my guitar and I turned on the television. I started playing a few chords on the instrument when something caught my attention.

''Following the latest rumours flying around between Harry Styles and Kendall Jenner, the latest news involves the band Styles' is included in, One Direction. According to various reports, the boys of One Direction named Zayn Malik, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan and Liam Payne are "threatened" by Harry's latest belle, Kendall Jenner. How true are the rumours?'' The TV reporter said.