Dead melody (Harry Styles/Jai Brooks)

Chapter 29

Eva's POV (in my head I call her area for some weird reason)

"...and she looks shit" Harry complained as he walked and glance at me for a second. He was just wearing his shirt and nothing else

"Well I think she looks beautiful" smiled the woman helping me.

"Blind bitch" he slurred as he stumbled over. I could tell he was drunk, but what did I expect "anyways can you please fuck off" he said smugly as he shooed her. She turned to me with a worried glance but I nodded and watched as she walked out. Harry watched too and shooed everyone else out too.

"Harrry get ready, the service is soon" I said sternly

"Look at my dick, it's so big even though it's limp" he said looking down, I rolled my eyes away and focused on the mirror. Dressed to impress. A little girls dream was the ware big beautifully dresses as they attend fancy gatherings, and that dream was killed as I saw Harry trying to swing his dick at the back of my reflection before the wedding of the man of loved and a girl I loathed.

"Harry come on" I groaned. He was drunk and in a silly mood, I knew that he'd be okay with me trying to order him around, if I played my cards right

"I can't sit though a wedding" he groaned as he kick a vase over gently

"If you get dressed and ready I'll get you finger me during the dinner" I said, knowing he'd forget this offer

"Tempting" he said as he walked closer. He ran placed his hand on my chin

"That dress is a little too bulky, so maybe you can give me something" he said as he pulled my eyes down so I was facing his dick (I wrote this ages ago but how did he pull her eyes down?)

"Sure thing" I said as I gulped "but only if you get your self dressed, and act sober please, this is a big event, important people are here" I felt my stomach turn slightly and the smell of rum wasn't helping my sick feeling either. But I needed to keep it down.

Harry nodded slowly as he walked over

"Deal, Although you are making me want to undress" he said as he began to rub himself slightly, I turned away

"Now Harry!" I snapped then turned my body around "I'm going now, you are needed soon"

"I'm coming I'm coming" he slurred as he began to stumble out of the door. I watched before taking a deep breath.

I took a deep breath and wiped a tear from my eye. I looked to the mirror, a stranger looked back. I'd imagine my reflection to be that of a dying girl. One who grow up on the grim and grime of the world not one who grew up with health and wealth, who now stood next to the king.

I turned away, I couldn't bare to stare any longer. At least I'd get to see my parents, then maybe I'd finally be able to at least feel the tiniest about of love and attention, and tell them about the baby I think I most defiantly I have growing in me.

I began to walk out and down to the entrance. I needed to get in the carriage out front which would take me down to the church. God. They church I married Harry in. The place angels cried as they saw that Satan has managed to walk the earth as a king.

"Eva" I heard Mary's soft voice from behind me as I was walking. I turned to face her and then I ran to her. I couldn't help but burst into tears. I had so many emotions flowing through my body I just couldn't feel much sense.

"Come on now don't smudge your makeup" she said as she pushed me off slightly and started to dab at my face

"I'm going to be sick" I whispered

"Awh you'll be fine just-"

"No actually sick" I said as I ran to a vase and threw up inside of it. I stood myself back up and wiped my mouth "I think I'm pregnant" I whispered as I placed my hand on my stomach. I saw Mary's face drop

"Eva-"

"And i think it's Harry's " I whispered as I saw him walking down, a man on his arm who was helping fasten up the cuff

"Lets go" he said as he harshly grabbed ahold of my arm and began to drag me down the corridor. I looked at Mary who's eyes has begun to water. She grabbed ahold of her mouth, placed her head down and began to walk off.