You'd rather leave me broken Than whole with an empty heart We were better left unspoken Than a million miles apart It's torture here in the space between As you're loving and leaving me You say there's nothing left to fight for Cause this feels like too much Your heart is too afraid to want more Of the pain you'll have to touch
*Laila's point of view*
I can see Harry smiling when the car left the hall, he has something magical in it I found myself smiling too but wait this is wrong I shouldn't be thinking about harry like that, I know him only for two days and I am committed to a relationship, and quite loyal to it. That's why today I am gonna surprise Mack with this unexpected visit to his home...... no to our home, we bought it together, a few months ago to spend time with each other.
I got off from the car and thanked my bodyguard Peter. I hurried my steps along the parking lot and got in the elevator, I couldn't stop myself from smiling, I can feel butterflies in my stomach.
I entered the apartment, it was quite dark in the living room only candles were lit around, it seems like romantic surrounding, that means there are only two possibilities, either he already knew I was coming or power fused blew off. I got a bit confused when I saw clothes on the ground, obviously his old habit of throwing clothes like that aaa hh!!!!
Our bedroom door was open, I can hear someone speaking, probably he is talking on the phone, I slide of the door and the thing that I saw next made my whole world crashing down, my legs were like giving up, the fire was burning in my heart.
"M-ma-mack ......" I shattered, as soon as I spoke that blondie got of him. Mack's face turned white the thing I didn't realize was that my feet were already carrying me outside, I can hear Mack shouting my name, but he was late, he was very late. I got in the elevator, then reached the parking lot, as soon as I got in the car I could my face burning from the tears running down my face, it really hurts.
I found a scotch bottle on the back seat that I bought for Mack I opened and poured the contents down my throat , my eyes were still blurred by tears , I took my phone and called Haley, My best friend , my hands were really shivering, it was getting difficult for me to hold the phone. After three rings someone finally picked up the phone.
"H-h-ha....." I couldn't speak further, but somehow explained her the address and asked her to come over, but suddenly I felt a bit confused when someone with a thick British accent, replied.
"Laila?", this was all I heard before passing out.
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The Beautiful Disaster(Harry Styles)
FanfictionHe was like a book that inspires you, when you lose all the hope in the world, his arms were like a beautiful quote which were holding Laila up. Will the magic Harry's magic last for ever, or fade like the ink on an old, wet, torn book?.... Hey Guy...