Chapter 67

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Harry's POV

I swear I feel all the life gets knocked right out of me, seeing her face in that crowd, her teary face, it just makes me want to stab myself in the throat countless times, that would be less painful than this. Just in that second, seeing her like that, sobers me up immediately and I feel as if all my world has come crashing down, because she is my world - well, she was, and it's all my fault now that she's not. Wow, I fucked up. My eyes flicker to the standing sillouhette behind her and my eyebrows furrow in anger, why the hell is she with Zayn? She should know better than to go near him! I look at Marie beside me and feel nothing for her that I felt a few minutes ago, and even then, my feelings weren't half as strong as they ever have been for Lola. And what makes me angry the most, is that it's not like Lola deprives me of sex and a good time, she gives it to me practically every night, and she's fucking amazing - better than any girl I've ever slept with, i'm just a greedy, selfish and disgusting pig with serious commitment issues. I walk down the stairs really quickly, my eyes travel down to my feet so I can see what i'm stepping on and that I don't fall, but when I look back up, she's nowhere to be seen. My eyes travel around the room in search for a short brunette in casual wear, but all I can see are pretty and slim girls that I just don't have eyes for. The only person I do have them for has disappeared and a part of me is scared i'll never see her again, although I know that won't happen, i'm still so worried. The only person my eyes do land on, is a smirking Zayn.

"Where is she?" I demand to know but all he does is shrug, and continue smirking. He's always been like that, mysterious and intimidating, but I got over it, he just really knows how to push all my buttons.

"I think you and I need a little chat outside" 

Lola's POV:

As soon as Harry looks away from me to walk down the stairs, I dash for the exit, but before I can get anywhere, Zayn has his hand wrapped around my wrist again.

"I'll let you go if you want to, just wait outside but hide out of sight, there's something you may want to hear" He speaks into my ear causing me to shiver but I nod anyway and continue running off outside. I'm completely heartbroken, I feel betrayed and hurt and I just want to curl up in a ball and cry myself to sleep but I want - no I need to find out what this other thing is about, I can't just end things with Harry not knowing, I do know for a fact that that won't be the last i'll see of Harry, he'll most likely follow me home and demand me to talk to him, also because all his belongings are at my house, the only question I want to ask is about his age and then he can fuck right off. I shut the front door behind me,  wiping my eyes whilst looking for a place to hide, I end up crouching behind a car just in time for the front door to open again. I look through one of the windows and see Zayn and Harry stood.

"What the hell do you want Zayn?" Harry asks, sounding a little annoyed.

"3 months? Wow I didn't know you were one for relationships" Zayn smirks and I want to hit him for Harry.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Harry asks and I screw my eyebrows together in confusion, how does he not know what he's talking about?

"Don't play dumb with me Harry, I know about you and little Lolita" He sniggers and I cringe at the nickname he uses for me. Harry scoffs.

"Oh please, that wasn't real" I widen my eyes and feel something wet on my cheek, I don't even bother to wipe it away, knowing that there's plenty more to come.

"So you didn't tell her you loved her?" Zayn asks and I want to roll my eyes because he knows that i'm here, and he's just trying to get Harry into more shit.

"Well I did but I obviously didn't mean it" He laughs, and I don't realise until now but I am full on sobbing, but silently obviously. How could he lie about that, he made out that I was his everything, and fuck he was mine and more. He told me we were going to be together for a long while, 3 months doesn't exactly suffice now does it Harry. I fall to the ground, my back sliding against the car, my legs hunch up to my body and I rest my face on my knees. I can't explain how much I am hurting right now, not just emotionally but physically. It's like I have this ache in my chest and it's pressing down on all my organs making it hard for me to breathe, or to even want to breathe.

"Why did you say it then?"

"For Marie! You know this, you know that it was a bet you twat and it was your idea since day one! I go on a date with Lola and in return I get to hookup with Marie, but I took it that little further just for the entertainment." He laughs and I gasp, obviously too loud because Harry's head snaps towards the car. I squeeze my eyes shut, banging my forehead with my fist over and over again. I'm such a twat. He walks round the car slowly to see me sat there and again his face pales. "No no no Lola you don't realise, I can explain" He begins but I cut him off by putting standing up and pushing at him chest once and then stepping back to gain some distance between us both.

"Fuck off" I spit, before walking down the remainder of the driveway in tears. I can hear him calling after me but I don't look back, nor can I hear footsteps to signal he's run after me, twat. I approach Ronnie's car and before I can get anywhere near it, both Ronnie and Sophia have jumped out and have run to me.

"Oh my gosh Lola, what happened?" Sophia asks, her voice dripping with concern, I just shake my head and lean my forehead on her shoulder. Her hand plays with my hair whilst her other one rubs my back gently, soothing my crying slightly but barely. Ronnie, somehow takes a slightly different approach.

"What the fuck did he do?!" She barks and I flinch, causing Sophia to glare at her. "Tell me Lola, all of it" She says a little quieter this time, but hardly.

"H-he slept with Marie" I burst into sobs but try my hardest to pull myself together soon after. "And h-he lied about loving me, it was all for a b-bet" I stutter and I hear Sophia gasp loudly, but Ronnie doesn't move a millimetre. 

"Get in the car" She orders and I have no energy whatsoever to argue, so I do as she says, and both me and Soph climb into the back seat. Where she comforts me as much as possible whilst Ronnie does god knows what.

Short chapter sorry, ooh what a tough life Lola is living,

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yet again, I still have loads of chapters written, so as soon as I reach the goal I will update immediately xo

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