(Chapter 18)
Half a Heart:
The door opened and closed causing you to jump up in excitement, Harry was home. He mumbled a few curse words as he dropped his phone on the counter, causing it to crack, "Fuck." He sighed, picking up the pieces.
"Harry!" You squeal throwing yourself on him, wrapping your legs around his waist, planting small kisses on his neck. "I missed you so much"
He pushed you off and went into the kitchen, grabbing himself a cold one. Ignoring his rude gesture, you went on about your day, how you went to go play with the cats and the nice old lady who commented on your hair.
"She reminded me of nana," you smiled, "Lovely and small."
"Oh and I made an appointment for when we can go in to see the cat," You said, "The adoption papers are already filled out, but they need to interview us to see if we're fit parents." You took a bite of your sandwich and continued to blab, "What the hell is that supposed to mean? I had 2 cats within my 20 years of living."
Just as you were about to give Harry a piece of your sandwich, you clumsily spilled the beer all over him.
"Bitch," he yelled at you, "stupid bitch!"
"Can you do anything right?" Harry snarled, pushing you back, leaving you stunned.
"I-I'm sorry, babe." You ran to get towels as he took off his shirt.
"Fucking bitch," He snatched the towels out of your hand, "Kendall never did this shit."
You felt your heart drop as the words flew out of his mouth, slapping you. A tear streamed down your cheek as you quickly wiped it with the back of your hand, "Maybe you should leave." Harry finally said after a long pause.
Your heart pounded faster as you shook your head - lost for words.
"Leave my apartment!" Harry roared , "are you that stupid, (Y/N)?!"
Quickly, you grabbed your car keys and fled the loft, tears running down your cheeks and your heart broken into two.
- Next Morning -
(Harry's P/O/V)
My eyes opened slightly, throwing my arm to the right side of the bed, expecting to wrap around (Y/N)'s body. I was surprised to find it empty, I quickly jumped out of bed and walked downstairs where everything was neatly put away.
No note. No text. No sign of (Y/N).
Her car keys were missing, maybe she went out.
But then I turn to the clock, it was only 9 - (Y/N) never wakes up that early. I ran to go find my phone only to see that it's been cracked, confused I dialed (Y/N)'s number through the house phone.
"H-Hello?" She sniffled
"Baby, where are you?"
"Y-You," she sobbed, "You told me to leave."
My heart breaks into a million pieces when I hear her cry,
"Kendall is better," she says after a long moment, "I'm just a stupid bitch."
The memories of last night washed over me, I was horrible to her.
"Come home," my voice cracked,
"A-Are you gonna yell at me?" She whimpered.
"No! No, baby, I am so sorry - that will never happen again." I say, "I was so stressed out last night."
"I'm, um, outside."
I ran to find (Y/N) camped out in her car with tear stained cheeks.
"I-I had no where to go." Her bottom lip trembles.
My arms wrap around her small frame, "I don't want you going no where."
"I'm so sorry baby."
