Chapter 11

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Kris POV

When I woke up the next morning, Jess was gone. I didn't blame her. She probably wasn't very happy with me. So, I guess I was alone. I didn't do much all day. I cleaned the house. I straightened up my room. I cried over Harry. But, the bad thing was, I wasn't even sure why I was mad at him.

One Week Later

Summer was over. It was time for me to start college. Jess hadn't spoken to me since that day. Ang wouldn't return my phone calls. Apparently, she was out-of-state or something. So, this day would probably be a hard one to get through. I got in my car and drove to class.

Harry POV

"Get up", Niall said kicking me.

"Go away", I told him, throwing a pillow at him.

"I'm not kidding. Paul says to get up. Get out of bed". I turned my back to him.

"Ugh", he said, "you're getting on my nerves. He walked out. Then, they all walked in.

"We can't take this anymore", Zayn said.

"What are you talking about?"

"We've all been through our share of bad break-ups, but this one is getting out of hand", Liam said, "We love you. We really do. But, I've never seen a girl floor you like this".

"You're missing your queue for solos", Louis chimed in, "you're singing off-key. You aren't even jumping in the crowd before like we used to. We know that you really liked Kris. We all did. But, you can't let her affect your performance. It isn't fair to the fans". I sat up.

"You guys don't understand. I can deal with the fact that we broke up. I can't deal with the fact of why she broke up with me. I can't her thinking that I'm a cheater. When you love someone like that-".

"Whoa", Niall cut me off, "you love her?"

"Well, yeah. Didn't I mention that?" They all shook their heads. 

Kris POV

I was rushing to class, but I couldn't find it. "Excuse me", I said to some boy in front of me, "Do you know where room 2103 is?" He turned around. He was kinda cute.

"Sure", he said smiling, "I'll walk you there". I sat in class beside him. I was happy to know at least one person there. 

Harry POV

The boys convinced me to come out of the room. We were all sitting at the table playing cards.   I looked down at my phone. "It's been a week", Louis said, "she's not calling you". I blinked back tears.

"I know".

"Then, give me your phone and stop torturing yourself". I was handing him my phone when it rang. It was a text message from Ang.

"Hey", it said.

"I don't really want to talk to you".

"I just wanted to apologize for my behavior. I shouldn't have done what I did".

"I don't care".

"Please, just listen. I can explain. Come outside".

"Why?"

"Just do it". 

Kris POV

When I got home, my mom was there. "Hey baby. How was school?"

"It was crap. I don't want to talk about it". I threw my stuff on the couch. There was a magazine on the table. The headline read "Has Harry Styles found a new love?". I flipped it open.

"Harry Styles has apparently not been performing well since some fling walked out of his life. But, don't get too happy, girls. He's not on the market. He's been caught kissing some new girl, who is rumored to be a close friend of the ex-fling. Pictures on next page". I turned the page, and there he was. He was kissing ANG. OF COURSE HE WAS.

"UGH", I screamed.

"What's wrong?", my mom asked.

"I knew that he was with her. My gut told me that I was right".

"Calm down".

"Mom, don't tell me to calm down. Do you see what's happening here?"

"I thought you didn't care about him anymore. You broke up with him".

"SO! THAT MEANS NOTHING".

"CALM DOWN".

"STOP TELLING ME TO CALM DOWN. I'M SICK OF HIM. I'M SICK OF YOU. I'M SICK OF EVERYONE. JUST LEAVE ME ALONE".

"Is that what you want?", she asked.

"What aren't you understanding, Mom? Go home or back to your hotel or whatever. Just get out of here".

"Okay", she said, "if that's what you want". I was crying at this point. She grabbed her jacket and walked to the door.

"I love you".

"Whatever. Just go away". The look of hurt that she had in her eyes, I will never forget. So, I went to sleep. In the middle of the night, I heard the phone ring. "Hello", I said groggily.

"We're calling on behalf of a Ms. Johnson", the lady on the phone said, "it's the hospital".

"I broke my arm, but I was released from the hospital a week ago. Why are they calling to check on me now?"

"It's not for you", she said, "it's for your mother. I'm sorry to tell you this over the phone, but your mom was in a terrible car accident".

This chapter was eh..... It could've been better. I had an awesome idea for it last night, then  I completely forgot what it was. Oh, well. Bet you weren't expecting that!

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