Unbroken *DELETING SOON*

Chapter 21:

I woke up with the worst headache ever, damn how much did iI drink? I looked around and freaked out when I realized I wasn't on my room. Shit. I plunked my head back to the pillow and sniffed it. Wait I know this scent.. I know I know who this is, I just can't fucking remember. I stood up and walked to a small door which I was hoping was the bathroom. Thankfully it was. I peed freely and then washed my face. My mascara was all over my cheeks, I rinsed it off and tied my hair in the best ponytail I could achieve at 12pm. I walked out of the bathroom and found Calum lying on the bed. 

"Oh my God hi!" He screamed. 

"Shut up." I f¡groenaed while throwing myself at the bed and covering my face. 

"Hungover much?" He laughed, I threw a pillow at him. "Yeah okay, let's go. You need to have breakfast."

"No, I don't want to move." 

"Okay then." He took me in his arms and carried me all the way to the kitchen, putting me down once he got there. 

"Thanks." I sleepily smiled. 

"No problem, hobo." He messed up my hair. 

"Asshole." 

"Morning Beau" Luke greeted. 

"Hi"

"You hungry?" He said passing me a bowl of coco puffs. 

"Starving"

I finished them down in a minute and got another serving. Michael, Luke and Calum all set around the tv watching some stupid cartoon show. Ashton was still asleep. I checked my phone and it was dead. 

"Hey guys can I borrow a charger?" 

"Sure, grab mine, it's plugged in my room." Michael said. I walked over to his room and searched for it. Finding the charger turned out pretty easy since Mike's room is like the cleanest, it's even tidier than mine. I walked out back to the kitchen and plugged it. Ashton was already awake. 

"Morning Ash."

"Morning" he mumbled. 

I turned on my phone and walked out to the tv room. They were watching the most boring cartoon ever yet no one seemed to want to change channels. I grabbed the remote and changed it to E!, Keeping up With the Kardashians was on. 

"What the hell Beau we were watching that!" Luke said. 

"Guys that was the most stupid and senseless cartoon ever made." I responded. 

"Well, we happen to like it." Calum said. 

"Ugh, fine." I changed back to their stupid cartoon. "I'll be over at the kitchen if you guys need anything." I stood up and walked to the kitchen, Ashton was still there reading some book. I turned on my phone to find 9 missed calls and 17 messages. All of them were Harry's. A tad bit too late Harry. I read the messages and most of them went a little like this:

"hey beau wtf where are you?" "why aren't you answering?" "you're so selfish! why do you always di this to me? we're not even a thing!" "stop being so spoiled and annoying!" "who do you think you are, you can't just run away when you feel like it"

Um rude. I locked the screen and threw it at the table, I stormed off back to Calum's room and shut the door close. I started crying but only out of anger. I started punching the pillow and the bed, which only made me cry harder. I can't fucking believe him. He's such an asshole! What the hell does he mean by "we're not even a thing" oh okay so he thought I was just his fucking fuck buddy? I'm so done with him, seriously. If he thinks he can just tell me he loves me, and then tell he he doesn't the next day, he's got some fucking serious problems. Fuck you Harry Styles. 

"May I?" I heard though the door. 

"Whatever." Ashton came in and closed the door right after him. 

"Are you okay?"

"What do you care?" I snapped. 

"Look Beau, I know we're in no place to be talking right now, but I really care about you. I know I was a douche bag and that I really hurt you, but I'm truly sorry for it. Can't we just move on? Let it go?" He pleaded. 

"You're right, I'm sorry." 

"Now tell me, what's wrong?" 

"Harry." I told him all about what happened yesterday and showed him the texts. He just laughed and shook his head. 

"He is such an asshole." He said. 

"I know." I laughed. 

"Come on, let's go get your things, you can stay with us for a while, at least until you figure out what going on with you and Harry."

"Oh Ashton I can't, you guys have been to sweet to me already."

"Come on Beau, we love having you here. "

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." He smiled. "Now let's go, grab your shoes and keys." I did as he ordered and we got into his car. He drove me to the apartment and I entered. There was no one to be seen. I walked to my room and packed enough clothing for a week. I left a note at the kitchen that read "Hey i'll be staying in some friends house for a while, take care. Beau." locked the door and left. 

I hope I made the right choice. I just can't keep letting Harry hurt me this way.