Instagram 2 ≪ Harry Styles≫ [COMPLETED]

52) Chapter

"What i-is this?" I ask Harry as he wraps his hand around Kendall's waist. "You lied to me?"

"You really didn't come running to him just because he said Malibu wasn't his daughter,right?" She asks but before I can answer she answers for me. "Of course you did."

"I-I can't believe..." I stamper unable to complete my sentence. I don't even know what to think, let alone say.

"I feel so bad for you." Kendall says. "You seriously are so pathetic. You really came all the way to London just because you thought he was into you again."

"I-Is this true?" I finally use my brain to ask. My heart is telling me that this is all a lie and that Harry really does love me but my brain is taking control now. I can't be vulnerable again.

Harry slowly nods, his face is blank as if he couldn't care less where he was right now. It's so much different from before when he was showing me love. He was just showing!

"I-I can't believe you." I say and feel a hot tear tremble down my cheek. Harry's eyes soften but he quickly recovers to a poker face that I'm sure I was just hallucinating.

"I can't believe you fell for it." Kendall says and laughs hysterically. She smiles before showing me the most disgusted look. "It was all our plan. Harry just had to play the nice guy and pretend he still loved you. Pretend that Harry really wasn't Malibu's dad just so you could come bouncing here."

She chuckles at my overwhelmed face and runs her nude manicured fingers across my face. I feel so weak that I can't even seem to shove her off. She squeezes my cheeks so that I look ridiculous enough to make her laugh again.

"W-Why?" I ask truly. I don't even know who I'm actually talking to right now. Is it Kendall's or Harry's answer I really want to know?

"Because I want to show you that you should never mess with Kendall Jenner." She says. "Using that fake publicity stunt to tear us apart. I knew you weren't good the minute I saw Harry and you together. He's only mine."

I look at Harry but he avoids my gaze. I'm honestly disgusted, disappointed, angry, heartbroken right now and so much more. I hate Harry, I hate Kendall but I hate myself for being so vulnerable that I didn't realise there were still fake people out there in the world.

"Are you still going to stand here? Do you want a bigger show? If I were you I'd leave right about now." Kendall says and removes her hand from my face.

When she says "now", she pushes her right hand's index finger on the right side of my shoulder. "So cute." She teases with a smuggler smile plastered on her lips.

She keeps pushing me back as I continue to be pushed back. This is so embarrassing and my heart really aches just by looking at Harry. "Don't look at my fiancé." Kendall says trying to really get to me.

To her success, it does. It breaks my heart to find out that he doesn't love me anymore and I don't even know if he ever did.

She pushes me one more time but hardest as I just can't seem to leave the apartment on my own. Her push is not that hard yet I find myself falling down. Kendall laughs at my pathetic self as I look up at the blurry vision in front of me.

My contacts are starting to fog up and my vision is flurry. "Kendall, let's stop this. This is getting ridiculous." Harry says. Tshh why does he care now?

I wipe my tears with my index finger and look up at the horrible couple in front of me. I swallow and look at Harry but more like glare at him.

I don't care what I do anymore, I'm not going to just be kicked aside like this. I don't care if he's the Harry Styles or if she's the Kendall Jenner.

I stand up and she tries to push me again but this time, I swat her hand away hard. "Ouch, what the hell?" She hisses at me which clutching on her right hand with her left one. I give her a sarcastic smile and walk to Harry forcing him to look me dead in the eyes.

Although my heart tells me his eyes are screaming that he doesn't mean this and this is all fake but my brain wins this battle, locking my heart away. He hurt me, that's it!

"You're the most disgusting person I've ever met. You're a filthy backstabber and I hate you Harry. " I say with utmost disgust in my time. Something in my body tells me to spit on his face and I do. "You found the perfect girl- sorry snake for you. I really do hope Malibu doesn't turn out anything like you both because even I'm not that evil to curse her with your personality traits."

"Don't you say that-" Kendall says but before she can finish, I shove a huge middle finger up her face. I face Harry and take the promise ring he gave me.

"Take this you trash." I bark at him and throw the ring at his face. As if he's made of stone, he doesn't even flinch. Maybe he knew I'd do this. Why did he even give me the ring on the first place?
The ring falls on the ground but I could care less.

"Eat it Bi—" I say after facing Kendall now and show her another middle finger. Harry wipes the spit off his face and opens his mouth but before he can say anything, Kendall interrupts him.

"Get out before I call security!"

"There's a big brat on the loose and she's standing right in front of me. Cage her." I say and glare at her tall frame. She's actually not so taller than me as I am tall as well but since she's wear high heeled boots and I'm wearing flats, I seem shorter but it doesn't stop me from saying what I want to.

"Just leave!" Kendall screams at me.

"What? I really wanted to stay though." I say with a huge pinch of sarcasm. "I feel bad for Harry now." I pout and laugh at how poker faced they are or how Harry is at least. Where are his emotions?

Kendall looks annoyed than ever, at least I did my job. I roll my eyes at them and walk out of the long hallway of the apartment. Thankfully my luggage was just standing on the corner so I take it and get out of the haunted house.

I take in a breath as I wait for the escalator. It's empty thankfully. It doesn't help that I don't think I'll be able to get over the fact that Harry backstabbed me.

Where do I go now? I think about the places I can go until I get a phone call. I answer it without even a whimper even though I really want to cry now.

"H-Hello?" I clear my voice as I walk out of the building door.