I'm Already Broken - A One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 18

Ch.18

Elena's P.O.V.

I threw on Harry's hoodie and ran downstairs in my undies when I heard the phone ringing.

"Hello?" I answered. Still so happy.

"Elena, we need to talk." It was Liam.

"Umm Liam, are you sure you want to talk to me? What's this about?" I asked.

"You and Joanna are close right?"

"Yeah, why?"

"You have to promse you won't get mad." He was getting me worried. I lifted myself onto the counter and twisting the phone chord between my fingers.

"I think she's cheating on me."

"With who?!" I screamed.

"I think she's cheating on me with Harry."

"What?!" I screamed. I dropped the phone and ran up the stairs.

"You son of a bitch!" I screamed at Harry who was still naked in bed. "I thought you loved me!"

"What's going on?" He was frantic. "What did I do? Everything was fine just seconds ago!"

"Nothing is ever fine with you Harry the big hotshot fucking Styles! Don't ever talk to me again!" The tears rolled down my face as I quickly threw on sweatpants and ran downstairs, Harry now chasing after me in boxers he must've quickly slipped on.

"Elena! Wait!" He screamed after me. I ran out the front door and down the street. I was going anywhere but here. Anywhere but with him.

Harry's P.O.V.

"Elena!" I screamed out the front door, but she was already gone. I couldn't chase her from lack of clothing.

"What happened?" I turned and saw Gemma standing behind me.

"I have no clue."

"Judging by last night, with all the noise you two made, I don't see how she could possibly be mad."

"Shit! You were here last night?" Damnit. My sister was listening to me fuck my girlfreind through the bedroom walls. Just splendid.

"Yep and she seemed happy until that phone call she just got."

"What phone call? Oh who fucking cares about the phone call! I have to go find my girlfriend!"

I ran upstairs and pulled on a pair of jeans and a sweater before dashing back downstairs. As I slipped out the front door I heard my sister yell, "Good luck Romeo!"

I looked both ways and thought to myself 'Where would she be?' There's only one person she could trust. One person that she's known longer than the rest. Louis.