Path of Destruction

Chapter Twenty

Harry’s POV

I feel my whole world falling apart around me.  The blank reaction Louis gave me made up for his lack of words. I know things will never be the same. Why did I have to go and ruin a perfectly good friendship? 

I was so selfish. I had just ruined Louis’s life, he would now feel horrible every time he looked at me. I would get sympathetic looks and be the boy who had his heartbroken. 

I don’t think I can deal with that for the rest of my life. 

Things would be awkward in the band; all because of me. Harry wiped away at the tears running down his face. 

It would just be easier if I was gone. 

I felt my feet heavily running down the dark road in front of me. I can’t run for forever…. 

I’ll call a cab. I need to go back to London and say something to the rest of the boys; they deserve that much. 

Harry took out his phone and dialed a number he had saved. 

He was told he would have to wait about 15 minutes. 

He was just about to keep walking to find a place to sit when he heard the ever so familiar noise of screeching girls. 

”HARRY STYLES!!” A group of 3 girls came running over towards him. 

”Ermm hello.” He was not in the mood to talk but he put on his best face for the fans. 

”Could we get a picture please?” They asked almost giddily. 

”Sure that’s no problem at all”, Harry complied, keeping up his happy facade. After doing if for all this time it just became natural for him. 

Harry took a few pictures with each girl and then one group shot. 

A cab pulled up to the curb. “Well that’s for me, I have to be heading out.”

”Heading back to London?” One of the girls asked. 

”Yep. It’s hard going back but it has to be done. It was nice meeting you all.” 

”You too!” They squealed. 

Harry got in the car with the sound of the girls still screeching and thanking him for the pictures. 

Now it was back to London. 

Louis was in a panic. After Harry left, he stood in shock for a few moments. He didn’t know what to do.

How was he supposed to find him so late at night? 

He then went to Anne’s room and explained what happened, also that he was going to find Harry immediately. 

Anne panicked at first but knowing Harry he just needed to get away. She also realized that Louis would do anything to find him so she didn’t have to worry. 

She then made him promise to call as soon as he found him. 

Louis agreed and then left the house. 

Now how could he find Harry? He knew he wouldn’t answer if he called, so he did the next best thing. 

He opened up twitter on his phone and searched “Harry Styles”, someone was bound to of seen him. 

He scrolled through the most recent mentions and found just what he was looking for.

A few girls had tweeted a picture with him. They all said generally the same thing “so lucky to get a picture with @Harry_Styles before he left for London!” Another girl said “caught @Harry_Styles just as he was leaving, talk about luck!”

Louis called a cab to come get him. 

Time to go back to London