Euphonious Memories {H.S}

59.

(Harry's POV.)

It was the next morning after I had that long chat with Gemma.

It was time.

It was time to go speak to Skyler and tell her how much she meant to me and how I physically felt myself dying when she wasn't around.

I got out of bed and got dressed for classes.

In our freshman year of college, Sky and I had a class together and we would actually pass each other on campus, but that next year she made sure that none of that happened.

That was the reason I never saw her at school. Sometimes, I would go the long way so I would purposely run into her, like that morning that I picked up her keys.

I was already running late as I walked out of my apartment door. I drove my car to campus and rushed inside.

Although I only had two classes, they went by way too slow that day. They were dragged out and it seemed like I had been in each of them for about five hours.

Finally the classes finished and it was time to talk to Skyler at work.

I knew that she would almost always go home and change before work for some odd reason.

So I decided to go for a short drive around the city listening to some music.

My music career didn't take off like I had imagined that it would have when I was that age. I had written eight or nine songs, but I didn't play them anywhere. They were all pretty private and I just didn't have much time. Plus there was a lot going on with Skyler and everything.

Even though my sister did own The Limestone, I knew that Skyler would never let her let me play there again. I had only played a couple of times there before.

It was finally 12:00, the time that Skyler would be starting her shift. I drove all the way back to the Limestone that took about 20 minutes.

I took a deep breath before getting out of my car.

Everything I was going to say was rehearsed in my head. I practiced it a few more times before opening the door to the café.

This was it. I was ready. Finally prepared to talk to Skyler.

I looked up to where she was standing behind the counter and what I saw made my adrenaline kick in.

She was hugging the sarcastic guy, Lewis, I think was his name.

I heard Gemma call Skyler to the back to take out the trash and she walked to the back.

As soon as I heard the door close, I walked up the Lewis.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I asked him, and he looked shocked.

"I'm standing behind a cash register taking orders, what's up with you, mate?" He said in his quirky sarcastic tone.

"How is she?" I asked truly wondering how my Skyler was doing.

"She is just fine now that you're not around her anymore." He snapped back at me.

I grabbed him by his shirt and continued my speech.

"I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you need to stay away from Skyler."

"Not like its any of your business, but Skyler and I aren't dating. Yes we hang out and have fun, but we're only friends." He said as I let go of his shirt.

At that moment I saw that the shirt he was wearing looked really familiar.

Then it hit me.

That was the shirt I was wearing the night Skyler and I had sex.

I remembered that she had kept it, and now he was wearing my shirt.

My breathing was hitched for a few moments, and I had to force myself to keep my cool.

It was written all over his face.

I knew something was going on, but never thought that Skyler would do that with anybody else.

It took her months to decide to do it with me. How could she just...

"Hello?" Lewis asked as he waved his hand in front of my face. I snatched it and pushed it away from me.

"Listen to me Lewis, if you think that you can just steal her away, then you are wrong." I said getting ready to leave. "Nice shirt by the way, it's a bit big on you though don't you think?" I said then walked towards the door.

"My name is not Lewis it's Louis!" He yelled as I opened the door and left.

And once again, there I was. Leaving without speaking to her.

I then drove to a nearby bar and walked in.

I thought about what Gemma had told me. I really didn't like drinking if I was being completely honest with myself.

And at the end of the day I could only have so much alcohol before Skyler would pop back in my head again.

But there was a moment in my drunken states, that I would forget about everything. Somehow I would even forget about her.

So that is exactly what I did. I went in, drank a few glasses, and ended up drunk.

Almost immediately after I would drink a glass of water, though.

I didn't like this me. Not at all, because this me was not me.

It took me a while to sober up before I could drive back home.

I was walking out of the bar, and then noticed something. Someone coming right at me.

"You took it! I know you did give it back!" He yelled.

I was surprised and confused until I was realizing what was happening.

Niall was right here. I had to call 911. I had to get the police here.

"Did you hear me I said give it back!" Niall yelled even louder.

That's when I began to wonder how he hasn't been caught yet. There were tons of people out on the street and he was just wondering around.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.

"My laptop! I know you have it now give it the fuck back!" He yelled even louder than before.

"Okay bro, you need to chill for a second I didn't take your..." and before I could stop him, he punched me right in my eye. "Shit!" I hissed in pain.

"Give it back, or I will do so much worse to you." He said in a low growl.

"Niall I have no fucking idea what you are talking about, I have not seen you in about a year, so how would I steal anything?"

He paused and then got right in my face. He was breathing hard through anger.

"I will say it one more time! Give. It. Back. Or else..." he then pulled out a knife from his pocket.

A/N: Update Number two of today!!! Surprise!

I am trying to finish this book before school starts next week, so I will be updating a lot more! Enjoy!

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