SHORT SAD FAN FIC
"I'm over it Harry! I'm so over your stupid shit" I scream "So we're over?" Harry's eyes start to go glossy while tears are steaming down my face "No, I said I'm over it! If you don't clean up your act, then I'm done!" I sob. Ugh, he's so aggravating! We've been together for 5 years and as soon as I bring up marriage his throws one of his tantrums, leaves then comes home hours later piss drunk and expects all to be forgiven and for me to have sex with him! I've had enough! I've said it so many times before, but there's something about this time and we both know that I'm serious! He storms off into the bedroom; hopefully to sort himself out!
I'm so sick of him thinking he can get away with everything! I'm not letting anything slide this time!
Harry storms out of the bedroom and over to the front door "Where the hell do you think your going?!" I yell "Out." he fires back "Ok, don't expect me to be here when you get back!" I shoot and he stops dead in his tracks "I think we both know your not going to leave Emily!" He scoffs "I'm serious this time Harry! I'm packing my bags and I'm going!" I try to prove my point. "Yeah, ok. But before you go. Make sure to cook dinner." he smirks and walks out the door. Asshole. Does he think this is some sort of joke?!
I'm done with this shit!
I go straight to my room to pack all of my clothes and personal belongings. I can't believe I'm actually leaving, I love him, so very much but I'm so over his childish bullshit! I pull out my phone and text Harry.
*I'm leaving Harry and I'm serious. I've packed all my stuff and I'm not coming back!"
It doesn't take long for him to answer me back. *If you leave Emily, you'll be damn sorry!*
I don't even bother to reply. It's over anyway!
Harry's POV
She wouldn't actually leave right? There's just something about how she said it, she sounded so serious.
But I can't live with out her! I am taken from my thoughts when my phone buzzes with a message from her. *I'm leaving Harry and I'm serious. I've packed all my stuff and I'm not coming back!*
I answer her quickly, but she doesn't reply. *If you leave Emily, you'll be damn sorry!*
After waiting 20 minutes for her to text me back I decide to go back home.
I walk in the door and go straight to the kitchen, she's not here? "EMILY?!" I yell. But there's no answer. She left me. She's gone. I go to the bedroom just to make sure. When I walk in I see a letter on the bed with my name on it:
Dear Harry,
I really do love you but I'm over all of our fighting! I've had enough of you acting like a child and getting drunk every time your upset! I'm going to miss you more than words can describe. I will always remember when you first asked me on a date when we were 15. You were so nervous and so was I. We went to bowling alley around the corner from your house. I won by a lot but I later found out that you let me. I remember when you got me a promise ring when we were 17, we both promised that we would never leave each other. And it kills me to break that promise Harry, it really does. But it's for the best. I love you Harry, and I always will. Good bye my love.
Love always,
Emily
She's really gone. I can't live a life knowing how much I've hurt her! I've wasted 5 years of her life that could have been spent with someone that would have taken care of her! I even make myself sick!
Emily's POV
I was driving around town looking for a hotel to stay, when I got a call from Louis.
"Hey. What's up?" I say into the phone." "Emily can you please come back to your house.. It's really important." Louis' voice sounds rushed and panicked.
"Why?" I ask, confused. "Please Emily. It's Harry." What should I do? I know what he's like, so maybe he could use my help. But going back will make it harder when I leave again.
The battle in my head is finally won, when I reply; "Fine. I'll turn back around."
What has he done now? gone crazy and broken everything, started beating up randoms on the street? Who knows! When I pull up in the drive way I see Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall and Gemma's cars all parked outside and I start to get very concerned. "Emily!" Louis yells when he hears my car door slam shut.
He runs towards me with tears pouring down his face and embraces me in the biggest hug I think possible "E-Emily... H-he's gone" Louis sobs into my shoulder.
My mind goes black, I can hardly breath and I felt like I've been punched in the chest. "W-what!" I stutter finally able to find my words "Where is he?" I cry, I can't take this! "He's in the bedroom." Louis whispers. As I walk to the bedroom I try to comprehend what the hell is going on. I walk in and see Harry on the bed underneath the ceiling fan with a rope around his neck. I fell to lthe floor and broke down in screams and cries. Why did this have to happen?! I crawled over the the bed and see my note in his hand with a bit of blood splattered on the paper. I notice there is his writing on the back so I take the paper and start to read.
"I love you Emily. I'm sorry for everything."
I break down again. But this time I am dragged away by Louis and Liam.
And that is when my life changed. It's been 1 year since I saw Harry last. 365 days waking up alone, eating alone, watching tv alone sleeping alone, living alone and being alone. I never thought I could miss anyone so much! All I want is to be with him! Why did I leave him? Why did he get drunk so much? Why did he kill himself?! Why did I make him?! I can't live without him any longer! I pull open my bedside drawer and pull out the piece of thick rope that Harry used. I tied it to the ceiling fan "I'm coming Harry" I quietly sob before jumping of the bed to my death.
We're together now. We're in heaven, we have never been happier! Our love was always quite different from others. Our love had a lot more fighting. But more love. The thing that made it better than anyone else's... Our love is untouchable.
