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I'm so so sorry that I haven't updated in forever and I've made promises of updating and it didn't work out as I hoped. anyways.... here is chapter 55:
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Chapter 55:
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Harry POV:
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I stood at the bathroom door for literally half hour or an hour I'm not really sure, but it seems like I stood there forever, banging on the door, pleading her to open it. I just wanted to apologize to her and she wouldn't even open the DANG door! really? Really. She sometimes infuriates me so much! I know I'm at fault at the moment but honestly can she not open the door to hear me out?! Its not so hard. I solemnly swear that I was grabbing drinks for us at the club bar with the boys and I didn't really want to be around a lot of people.I was just going to drink mine at the bar and then bring Morgan's drink to her. Then I saw boys chatting with her and El, I got jealous, drank a few more drinks. Next to me sat a girl with a tight pink dress clinging on to every curve of hers. She looks pretty good to me, she had big boobs, pretty face... I was so mad while those boys were talking to her! She was mine and then, here I am getting a drink for and she's off talking to those boys! Knowing the power of her radiant beauty, I suspect the boys came up to her, still, I was drunk and jealous.
One thing led to the next and soon, me and that girl Tiffany, or Tina, whatshername were making out in the club bathroom. Never have I been so ashamed, petrified, or relieved all at once as to when Morgan walked through the door. Ashamed because, well we are together, and she didn't necessarily do anything wrong to me. Petrified of her reaction, what was gonna become of us. And last but not least.. Relieved because that girl started to get a little more frisky than I had intended to happen, plus her voice was super down right annoying.
"Morgan open up please." I heard the lock turning slowly and I just waited silently and politely as I could. A strained small voice that belonged to my broken girl softly came through the door. "Fine. Come in." Silently sighing in a bit of relief, my arms reached to open the door to the bathroom. I stepped inside to see that window open and Morgan to be found NO WHERE.
I ran into louis' room and started my whole rage. "FRICKITY FRACK." Screaming profanities I probably shouldn't; my hands quickly found my hair and tugged and brushed through it quickly and repetively. Bad habit, sorry not sorry. "I messed up. I messed up." I repeated over and over; my voice cracking more and more as I repeated. "I lost the one that meant the most to me; all I had was her and this small family here in the house; my real family I haven't seen for ages. And I screwed my relationship all up; im terrible...."Liam was rubbing my back soothingly and it calmed me down a bit, to tell you the truth. "Well mate, your gonna have to prove to her, not us that you really really messed it all up. Tell her not us." My jaw dropped slowly as his words sunk into my brain. THATS IT!
A light bulb went off in my brain. Awesome. "Liam and Louis thank you all so so so so much! Oh my gosh I owe you all so much. you just gave me THE best idea ever. I've got to fix this and prove to her that I do care, and I really didn't mean for things to carried away as they did. You guys are awesome so thank you for comforting me. I owe you." With that, I left Louis and Liam baffled on the bed. First step is to shower, I look like absolute crap let me tell you that. YEESH. I looked in the mirror and saw my tear stained, bright red face, puffy eyes, and dismantled hair. Okay time to get this show on the road.
Louis POV: (SURPRISE! 😋)
Liam and I walked down the stairs to the kitchen slowly. That is as we were very confused at what Harry's idea was supposed to be. Everyone else looked up from what they were doing in the living room and stared at us. Them waiting for us to speak. That is everyone except Morgan and Abby and El.
Liam decided to be a good man and speak up. He shifted awkwardly and coughed, "Well as you all probably know, today is the day of trouble in paradise it seems." -Here he chuckled awkwardly. "So it appears that Harry is gonna try and fix it though. Thank lord. Hopefully it works out, we'd all be thankful I think. So what you probably heard was Harry losing it upstairs, and I think we just gotta let those two take care of their own business really."
"I haven't heard Harry like that for a really really long time guys." Niall piped in. Everyone else agreed with mutters and nods.
"I guess going out clubbing wasn't really your guys best idea huh?" Lou said disapprovingly. We all looked at her with expressions that said, "yeah,yeah we know but don't make us feel anymore guilty than we already do please."
"So what's harry doing to make her forgive him?" Zayn pipped up and ended and awkward silence that settled over us.
I coughed loudly and scratched my neck. "To tell you the truth I'm not entirely sure. He seemed like he had a brilliant idea in his mind. So I guess Haz has it covered and we let him do his thing."
"I really hope it works out cause I don't know how else we can last until graduation, or Uni or anything after that. HOW DO WE LAST UNTIL NEXT WEEK LIKE THIS!" Niall stated, getting louder as he went on.
Let me tell you as soon as Niall stated that, we all started praying to God that it would be solved and this whole thing would blow over. To state it simply, Morgan and Harry were each other's other half. Morgan didn't ever have a different boyfriend. They were each others best friend since forever ago. If they weren't talking, we might as well be in hell. Dead serious.
Liam clapped his hands bringing all of us out of our day nightmare. "Imma go check in on Harry. How bout we all go boys? The ladies are with Morgan and we can try to be with him right now."
"Good idea." Zayn murmured as he stood up next to Liam. Me and Niall stood up and stretched beside them and we waved to Lou and Paul as we headed up the stairs. We stopped at Harry's door and paused uneasily. Sharing glances we wondered what Harry was preparing to ask for forgiveness. How did we even know that he was working on his plan? He could still be in an unstable state. But we were his BEST MATES. We had to get the balls to go comfort him. We all knew inside that Harry deserved our help, he always was there for us. This time, he needed us.
I reached for the door and pushed it open and walked inside. "Haz?"
Niall closed the door behind him and we all piled in further to his room and took in the sight before. As you can probably guess, guys rooms are utter pig stys. The only exception is probably Liam. Clothes everywhere and random crap all over, even a few empty Pop cans and pizza boxes. True story. Harry sat shirtless on his floor with a note book and his own guitar case open. The guitar was against his chest, notebook in hand. His hair some how managed to get even more crazy then it usually is, and his teeth clenched a pen. He stared at the notebook intently."Yeah mate?" he answered offhandedly. We all went to sit on his bed or around him. Finally he looked up at me and gave an all to familiar smirk of his. The boys let out sighs of probably relief. He wasn't in the same state he was this morning.
"Back to your old self yet?" I chuckled ruffling his hair.
"Almost. I need your guys' opinion on this song so far." Clearing his throat Harry repositioned the guitar. Meanwhile we situated ourselves in a semi circle around him. He took a deep breath and started to play his guitar.
"You don't understand, you don't understand
What you do to me when you hold his hand
We were meant to be, but a twist of fate
Made it so we had to walk away
'Cause we're on fire, we're on on fire
We're on fire now
Yeah, we're on fire, we're on on fire
We're on fire now"This song he created had us tapping our thighs to the beat and it was fast and upbeat so far. "And that's all I have right now." He concluded.
"That was bloody brilliant Haz!" Niall spoke first clapping him on the back. We all agreed simultaneously to Niall's statement.
"Your writing that for Morgan?" Zayn asked incredulously.
Liam blurted out "Well obviously!"
I answered for Zayn. "Well I say once it's finished I think it should be on the new album too! If it's okay with you Hazza that is." he shrugged, not really seeming to sure.
"Well now all I gotta do is present it to her. That is once I finish it." Harry proclaimed. And once he said that we knew he would not budge.
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