Too much

Chapter 33

Harry's POV

After dropping Addie off, I was fully awake. I had been exhausted an hour before, but now I just want to do something. I feel pathetic for needing something to distract me when I'm not with Addie, otherwise I can't stop thinking about her.

"What's up." Liam says when he answers his door. He's having a bunch of people there so I decided to stop by, maybe have a drink or two.

"Not much, just dropped Addie off so I figured I'd stop by." I shrug and pour myself a beer from the keg. I like that when I mention Addie to Liam, he doesn't tease me like the other dicks I like to call friends do.

"That's cool, they're all downstairs."

When I follow him down, there's at least twenty wasted teenagers dancing to the music, hooking up or just acting like shit shows. These get togethers are starting to get more and more pathetic as time goes on.

"Haz ya made it!" Louis slurs.

"Yep."

"Harry, I need to talk to you." Zayn says and pulls me away from everyone at the same time, causing me to spill my beer.

"What the fuck man?"

"Sorry, I'll get you another but you have to hear this."

"What?" I snap.

"You know that Max kid?" My fists immediately clench at my sides with the mention of his name. "Well word on the street is that he wants Addie."

"I already knew that dumbass." He thinks I don't already know? Well I do. Hell, every guy at this school wants Addie, but Max is much more persistent than the rest. And the worst part is, Addie thinks he's just a friend.

"Okay well did you know he's trying to get you to do something stupid so she'll break up with you?"

"Like what?"

"I don't know, but someone said he's got a whole plan. I just thought I'd tell you before he actually tried to pull anything. Don't worry about it though, Haz, Addie loves you."

"Uh, thanks mate." I say and walk back into the group. I try calling Addie time and time again but she doesn't answer. Hopefully she's already sleeping. I'll just have to call her tomorrow.

"Nice to see you up at a decent hour." My mum says as I come into the kitchen. I'm only up because I never went to sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about that douche trying to get with my girlfriend.

"Good morning to you too, mum."

"I'm just joking," she laughs. "What are your plans for the day?"

"I don't really know, I thought I was going to hang out with Addie but I haven't talked to her since last night."

"Alright well I have to run some errands, please be home by curfew tonight you have school tomorrow."

"Okay." I respond and stand up to get some cereal.

I don't know what's going on with Addie, but I'm starting to worry. I mean I know I was with her last night, but she usually texts me before she goes to bed and when she wakes up. I guess there's probably something wrong with me. . . I'm turning into a pussy over here getting worried when she doesn't contact me for 12 hours.

As if she could read my mind, my phone vibrates with a message from Addie.

From: Adelaide
Hey, sorry I just saw your messages. Dad caught me last night, drama at home. I'm now at the coffee shop with Max. Hang out later?

At first I'm relieved that she's okay, but then I read the text and I wanna punch a fucking wall. One, she's in trouble because of me and two, she's with fucking Max. So she can go hang out with him and not even bother to text or call me? She's just going to make his "plan" easier by giving him the time of day, but I won't let that happen.