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Kylie's POV
The crying wouldn't stop. The tears kept running down my face, nonstop. I heard Eleanor run after me and slammed the front door on her way. I ran upstairs, stumping my feet on the steps as I went.
After jumping on the bed, Eleanor raced in the room, closing the door behind her again.
She got all silent and bit her lip nervously before finally deciding to come sit next to me. I just sat there, tears still streaming down my face. I could picture my face. Makeup streaming down it, my eyes staring at the floor, and a lifeless face.
"Kylie, he's an asshole." El finally spoke up.
I blankly nodded. She scooted closer to me, placing her hand around my shoulder. She tilted my head so it fell on her shoulder as I silently wept.
"You know-" She started.
Her phone rung. "One second. It's Dani." She picked up the phone and studied my face as she listened.
"Ya. At home. Mhm. She's" Eleanor looked at me once again. "She could be doing better. Yeah. What? Well, um. I'll tell her. Alright. Thanks, Dani. Love you too. Yup, see you later."
She hung up.
"Danielle explained everything. The slag was just all over him. He tried to push her away, but she just went in for a snog." She explained.
"I don't care. He could have pushed her away, couldn't he?!" I exclaimed, storming out of the room and into the bathroom, locking the door after me.
"But, Ky-!" She tried objecting.
"No, El! I honestly don't give a shit what his deal is. He could have prevented it." I interrupted her. I pressed my back against the wall and slowly started slipping down. I buried my face in my hands, crying more than ever.
Harry's POV
"Kyles?! KYLIE?" I searched for Kylie around the house.
I heard someone sigh. "You messed up, mate." Zayn rubbed my shoulder.
"Big time." Liam nodded.
I turned around, completely shocked. "What the hell, guys? YOU ACTUALLY THINK I WOULD CHEAT ON HER?! SHE'S THE BEST GIRLFRIEND A GUY COULD EVER ASK FOR! I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR HER! I WOULD GIVE HER THE WHOLE BLOODY WORLD, IF I COULD, TO BE HONEST. FOR FUCK'S SAKES, I HAVEN'T EVEN HAD SEX WITH HER! WANNA KNOW WHY? BECAUSE THAT GIRL," I screamed, pointing my finger up the stairs, "THAT GIRL THAT'S PROBABLY HEARTBROKEN RIGHT NOW BECAUSE A STUPID SLAG HAD HER HANDS ALL OVER ME..." I continued.
The lads all rushed to me as I fell down. I just slammed to the floor on my hands and knees as I cried.
"Shhh. Calm down." Niall patted me on the shoulder. All the boys were around me now.
".....that girl is worth waiting for." I was now whispering. Crying, but still whispering.
"Kylie." Danielle whispered.
My head snapped up. "What?" I looked up at Danielle. Her eyes were wide. She nodded her head to behind me.
I turned around to see Kylie standing there. "Kylie!" I ran over to her. She held her hand up to stop me.
"You know what, Harry? I'm not heartbroken." She said.
My eyebrows scrunched up. "What?!" I choked out.
"After everything you did before we started dating. The sleeping with girls and everything... I'm not surprised you're still doing it." She said. That just broke my heart. Her words stabbed my heart.
"But it wasn't me!" I pleaded, more tears flowing out of my eyes.
"Don't." Kylie looked at me straight in the eye. "We're over Harry."
I refused to believe that. My heart stopped beating. I stopped breathing. This couldn't be true. It couldn't be over. The love of my life was now walking away from me, up the stairs and back into our room. Our room.
I didn't want to believe that my world- the girl I planned a future with- didn't want me anymore. Just like that. Just because of a stupid whore that couldn't take her hands off me.
I pushed her away, I really did. But Kylie and Eleanor didn't see that part.
I had planned our whole futures out. I'd marry Kylie right after she turned 18, and we could move in together in Kylie's huge dream house in Malibu and have so much kids. And then grow old together. I couldn't picture that future or life with anyone else than Kylie.
"Kylie- WAIT." I shouted after her. Once at the top of the stairs, she stopped in her tracks and turned aorund.
"Marry me." I said.
I heard so many gasps coming from the boys behind me. Even an 'oh my god' from Danielle and Eleanor.
"Screw you Harry. I'm leaving." She said.
And right there, right at that moment, my heart shattered into a million pieces.
Hey again! I hope y'all liked this chapter, I know it wasn't too great- i didnt spend mcuh time writing it, but i'm pretty happy with it. this isn;t the end, long from it, dont worrry guys. i tried leaving it really good so that i can put you in a lot of suspense and when i come back from camp, i'll make it up to you by writing a humongous chapter. bye guyss :)
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