Wrong - Harry Styles

Chapter 25

Indie's pov

"No fucking way!" Kai yells as Louis finally finishes showing us the last area of the boat, the rooms. They aren't as small as I imagined them to be, they have a couple of shelves squeezed in, there are side tables and there is an ensuite for each room, but they all only have double beds, which does make things quite difficult since I'm left with the option of spending the night with either Harry or Kai.

Niall and Louis have decided to share, Linsey is having her own room apparently, same with Zayn but he made it clear he wanted to be alone, then there's Ruth and Dylan who are sharing too.

I guess I'll let time tell, I'm planning on having a fun time tonight so hopefully nothing happens that sets either of them off to get upset with me.

After two hours of setting up and helping with the food and the alcohol, people start to slowly fill in the space of the boat and show up.

The sky has started to darken and the lights on the outside area of the boats are on, the bedrooms of the boat are all positioned around the back half of the boat, the front part consists of an outdoor spa, a pool table, a bar on the inside, a small gym and a massive dining area.

Everyone gathers upstairs on the top of the docks, I find myself down the bottom, outside the bedroom, I try take in the fresh air as I stand there, I want to enjoy tonight as much as possible, I've decided I'm going to drink a little more than I usually do, knowing that I wanna have some fun and all the party animals are leaving at midnight when the boat goes back to the docks.

I look down to my phone and read over Andrews message again and decide to finally message him back, hopefully he's calmed down.

Andrew: wow
I trusted u.
u broke my trust, my heart, we promised to always be honest with each other, u broke our promise

I read that one week ago.

Me: I didn't break your trust, or our promise to be honest with each other. We aren't together anymore either, so who I'm with doesn't matter now. I already made it clear to you before though that I wasn't with anyone while being in a relationship with you.

The phone quickly buzzes after a minute from sending the message and he's immediately calling.

"Hey..." my voice is quiet.

"I don't believe you," Harshness is everywhere in his words. "At all."

"I was being honest, I was with a friend when you called and he was sick." I groan.

"Stop lying! You're with other people and that's the reason you broke up with me! I know it, I've already searched up half the people you're around from your tagged posts and all that shit, are they really the people you want to be around, party animals? Boys with all tattoos?" He has been looking online to see the people I've been hanging out with, how dare he, his actions give me an uneasy feeling in my stomach.

"That's.. creepy that you would do that," I start with an annoyed tone. "And they invited me to hang out with them, they're actually really nice."

"Nice? They'll turn their backs on you, they are anything but nice and you should know that." He snaps, there's a brief silence for a second before I can't help containing my upset and unsettled feeling in me.

"How would you know? You've never met them!" I yell angrily, I press the phone to my ear more.

"You watch, they'll turn their backs on you and you'll come running back to me." My blood almost boils at his words, I'm so infuriated by him always assuming I'm doing the worst, not even giving me a chance to explain myself or trusting me.