Endless Darkness | harry styles *completed*

Chapter 33

(Hally❤️
fangirl_directioner_)

"It's time for shots!" Zayn shouts. I groan and clench my stomach.

"Zayn, I think Harry's had enough alcohol for one fucking evening, okay?" Liam stops Zayn's motions before he hands me the shot glass full of clear liquid.

"Oh c'mon, Liam. Just because you have a little girlfriend now doesn't mean that you need to be a little bitch." He teases and shoves Liam.

I don't even remember how I got here. Speaking of that, where the fuck am I? I look around the small area. A bar? Oh yeah, a bar. But why am I drinking?

"Zayn, seriously, we need to leave. I have plans on taking Cally,"

"Cally this, Cally that. Cally Cally Cally! You're always talking about that bitch! You're an exact replica of Liam now." He huffs at Niall. My stomach churns at the thought of Cally but that feeling soon dissolves at him calling Cally a 'bitch.'

"Don't fucking call her that." I jump from my bar stool and slam by fist on the counter in front of Zayn.

"Shouldn't I be sticking up for my girlfriend?" Niall stands in front of me.

"Maybe you should've said it first instead of me having to do it for you!" The people around us quiet down and their attention is on us.

He's right, though. This is none of my business. He is her boyfriend but if he had stuck up for her earlier this wouldn't even be happening.

"I was going to say it, if you hadn't interrupted me." He takes a step towards me and his jaw clenches. He's trying to look intimidating but he miserably fails and kind of looks constipated.

"What are you gonna do, little leprachaun?" I step closer to him. His eyes widen, a natural reaction when someone gets threatened by me.

"Don't call me that dick." His face has turned red as I look down at him. I throw my head back in laughter.

"Wow, you know, you don't look scary at all. What can you do, steal lollies from little girls?" I laugh even more. It seems that everyone has become uninterested as the chattering starts up again and pool balls clank together.

He backs away and shakes his head. I knew he wouldn't fight me. He doesn't have the balls to do it. Even if Cally was here I bet he would back down and allow me to beat the shit out of him. Cally. Is she the reason why I'm drinking? Usually I just do it for fun or to get laid but never over a girl. Especially a girl that I detest so much.

"Harry, you're drunk. Let me drop you off at your house and," Liam coaxes me.

"Don't touch me." I shrug his hand off my shoulder and stomp to the door. Some people look at me like I'm a psychopath but I don't care. They can deal with their own shitty lives.

It's so cold outside. Damn you, winter. I wish I drove my own car so I don't have to walk the way. But maybe it'll sober me up a bit, with all the thoughts roaming through my head. Questions on why I drank in the first place. Why the thought of Cally makes me feel weird and my stomach upset. I've never had this feeling before, let alone about a girl.

Wait, why am I even bothering with her? I don't like her, she sure as hell must hate me, and we would never be a match. Or not a match made in heaven, at least. She's a bitch, and I'll admit it, I'm a dick. Mixed together, even in a house when you're not together, is a terrible result. But not as terrible as I'd imagined.

I thought that my house would be upside with every glass item broken but not yet. Not yet.

Cally~

"Well where was he the last time you saw him?"

"I don't know, at the bar I think." Niall slurs through the phone.

"Have you been drinking?"

"Of course I have." He giggles. Why would I even have to ask? Obviously he would drink while he's at a bar. That's the reason why you would go to one.

"What about anyone else?"

"I don't think Liam has."

"Okay, well just have him drive you home, and be safe." He promises me that he will and hangs up without telling me goodbye. Well that was rude.

The door opens and I stand from the barstool in the kitchen. I hear a loud noise coming from the foyer. When I enter the hall, Harry's body is lying on the floor and the door is wide open with his legs dangling on to the concrete.

"You deserved that." I tell him and mentally spit on him. He groans as he lifts up to support himself on his elbows and looks up at me.

"I know." He answers. We exchange an awkward stare for a moment but he breaks it as he stands up.

"Would it be okay if I told you something? Like a secret?" He questions.

"Sure?" What would he need to tell me?

"Just... just forget I mentioned it." He starts walking towards the stairs.

"No, you can tell me. I mean, I think we've reached a point to where we can actually talk to eachother." It's true. Once I actually talk to him he doesn't seem as bad as he seems. Despite the fact that he's taunted me for my whole high school years.

"I said forget it." Harry practically yells and walks fastly up the stairs.

Harry~

Why was I about to tell her that? I don't even believe it so why would she? It would be torture for her to know that because I know that she doesn't like me at all. She could not like me with one single fiber in her body. Do I even like her?

I think I do....

A/N

Woo woo! Harry finally realises that he likes Cally! Or does he..... Only time will tell;)

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