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Several months have passed. And Leah's baby bump is starting to show. She stopped her career for a while, in order to keep her baby out of the spotlight. Nobody knows that she's pregnant except her manager and some of her friends and family. Neither Harry. She didn't dare nor tried to tell him about conceiving the baby. She doesn't want to bother him either, seeing him happy with another woman, makes her happy for him. But deep inside, it's slowly killing her. She wished that she's the woman who can make Harry happy but it's not about her anymore.

Leah's POV
Scrolling down through my Instagram didn't help at all. Seeing Harry and his rumoured girlfriend, all over the internet isn't pleasing at all. I maybe happy for him but it still hurts.

I'm sick and tired of watching it. So I wrote two songs entitled "IDGAF" and "Shout out to my ex" (A/N: Let's just pretend that Leah wrote it so yeah! ✌). But I didn't realease it yet though. I'm happy to be surrounded by the most supportive people around me, without them I might not be able to last a day. Well, I know you might be wondering why did we broke up again?
Well here's what actually happened...

After my idiotic manager posted a Throwback photo of me and Harry, there are some speculation about us getting back together. So I went to Harry's house to talk to him about it. I know he probably saw the photo, but whatever I have to confront him about our relationship. We just had sex for the worlds sake. And I am so confused right now, I don't know what to feel or how to react in this messed up life of mine.(and by the way, it took me awhile to build this courage, to go to his place and to have a decent conversation with him)

I knocked on his door waiting for him to open the door patiently.
But to my surprise it wasn't Harry who opened the door, it was Zayn.
I know I was the one who asked him "to give me some space to think about it" but I have to do this, because of my manager for putting me into another trouble. Which I am tired of getting involved with but I keep getting into.
"Speaking of the devil, What brought you here?" Zayn raised his eyebrows at me, looking at me with disgust.
"I'm here to speak with Harry. I just need to tell him something. " I said, trying to ignore his disgust face.
"Oh really? About what?" He said with sarcasm.
"Please, Z. Just let me in. " I pleaded with a puppy dogs eyes.
"Don't call me that. You don't have the right to call me that. Only those people who I consider my family not some piece of shit." He snapped at me, looking at me with his deadly eyes.
I looked at him aghast. I never seen this side of Zayn because he was usually nice and sweet when it comes to me but right now, I was gobsmacked and frightened on how rude he is to me.
"What? You think I'm a piece of shit? What did I do to make you treat me this way? Huh! Tell me Zayn. "I outrageously yelled.
"You tell me bitch! Trying to act like an innocent here! Well let me rephrase this for you. After you left Harry with some guy because he wasn't good enough for you. You wanted to come back to him now? Really Leah? How could you do this to my best friend? I trusted you. I thought you're going to make him happy but what you did only brought lugubrious life for him. Because of you, his life was miserable. The moment you could see him happy, you always find a way to get into his skin. You're such a whore! I shouldn't have introduce you to him. I should have known you cannot be trusted." He spits into my face, filled with anger and regret.

I don't know what to say. I have no words. As my eyes started to become watery.
Is that why they were completely ignoring me (except for Niall)? They thought I cheated on Harry. When in the reality he was the one who kicked me out of our house, leaving me with nothing but a broken heart? He lied to them? But why?

I did what I wanted to do to the person who tormented me but I still can't do it. In other words, I slapped Zayn. What Zayn said hurt me too much for me to be able to form another word. I let my guard down and fell down into my knees, weep like a child. It didn't matter that time anyway. My heart was shattered into million bits and pieces. I've never felt so broken before. I feel like my heart is starting to numb because of the unbearable pain that is throbbing inside my heart.

I can't believe it! Everything that we had started and shared with was all a lie and ends with it. He never loved me, he only love himself. As I fell into his full of lies, thinking it was candid but it was a candid full with lies. I hate him for doing this to me but I hate myself more for letting him do this to me.
I screamed in agony that my heart is feeling right now, this is worst than getting stab with a knife in my heart. I almost forgot that Zayn is still standing right in front of me. The sight of him triggered the pain once more. As my vision started to become blurry before everything went black.

😭😭End of Flashback😭😭