Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 25

Harry's POV:

I stormed out of the club. How could she do that to me?? I thought she loved me.. I thought she cared for me. Yeah, she was Niall's girl and our relationship was probably not the most "stable" but I at least thought we had something.

My heart ached as I reached my car. This was it. This was probably the end of Jenna and I. I realised that there were tears streaming down my face. When did that happen? I shook my head and climbed into the car.

It didn't take me long to figure out where to go. I was going to head back to the hotel, and hopefully not run into ..her.

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"Sorry" I mumbled as I bumped into someone. I was rushing to my room, trying to avoid the lads or Jenna. It hurt to even think her name.

I glanced up and I immediately regretted it. I met the grey-blue eyes of that red head girl.. Stephanie was it?

" Oh, hey Harry. " she said quietly.

I nodded and turned around to keep walking. I felt fingers wrap around my wrist,

" Wait. " She turned me to face her.

" What? " I wasn't in the mood for whatever she had to say.

" Have you been crying? " she asks softly.

I frown and try to turn away, but she is surprisingly strong, and holds me in place. " Harry, please. You can trust me. "

I let out a sigh. " Yeah. I have. "

She frowns. " Why? "

I shake my head. " Please I don't really want to talk about this... uhh what was your name again? "

She sighs. " Stella. And I'm your best friend's girlfriend, you can trust me "

I roll my eyes. " It's a long story. "

She smirks. "I have time. "

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Somehow, I ended up giving in and we went back to my room. I started from the beginning, when I kissed Jenna downstairs in the lobby when neither of us could sleep.

I finally ended with tonight, and how she had crushed me to pieces with only a few words. I realised I had started crying again, and sighed with frustration.

After a long bit of silence, Stella finally spoke up. " Do you want my advice? "

I shrugged.

" Okay, well what I think is that she just said that because you made her angry. I know that when I get mad I say stuff I don't mean. "

I rolled my eyes. " Why would she be mad? It was a simple question. "

" You asked it in public! " she scoffed.

" No one could hear us. "

" Zayn could. " she pointed out.

" Zayn was too drunk! I would've never asked it if he was sober. He won't remember it in the morning. "

She rolled her eyes. " Well, she didn't know that. "

" You're no help at all. " I say flatly.

She sighs. " Sorry for trying. " She gets up and makes her way to the door.

" Stella, wait. " I say. " I'm sorry I said that.. you actually did help a little. Thanks. "

She turns around. " Anytime Styles. " she says with a smile before leaving me alone with my thoughts.

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I woke up with a small hangover. Luckily, I didn't drink a lot of the vodka shots that Zayn and Jenna shared. Jenna. I felt like crying all over again. I felt lost.

Stella was probably right. She probably just said that because she was angry. I just need to keep calm and wait.

( A/N: So close to thirty chapters I can't believe it!! Sorry I haven't updated in a bit but I'm back <3 Comment what you think will happen next and don't forget to vote! I love you all )