Mistaken (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 8

I watched as Harry backed away, I contemplated whether to enter my flat or talk.

"You have a minute", I rolled my eyes, folding my arms.

"I saw you and her together about 4 years ago, you went to the toilet and I went to talk to her, we exchanged numbers and I told her I was moving here. We spoke on the phone a lot and then before I left England we met up and she looked like the most amazing person, then it escalated from there", Harry's tone in voice was deeper.

"How romantic but where's the part where you decided to stalk me and lie?"

"Alexa I'm sorry, but she broke off our friendship or whatever it was because of you. She's changed Alexa", His voice was sorry but it was impossible for me to accept his apology.

"How has she changed?"

"Shes been sleeping around,"

I turned on my heel and unlocked the door to my flat, Harry followed behind. My eyes locked onto the picture of me and Mads, just before it all happened. Tears sprung to my eyes, before slowly falling down my cheeks.

"Alexa, your drunk, you need to go to sleep", I turned to Harry, his eyes bloodshot.

I ignored him and poured a glass of wine, "How do you know she's been sleeping around?"

"I just know, she's sent me things that she's trying to hurt me with", Harry sounded hurt as he spoke, "tell me what happened."

"Listen I can't, but it's not my fault, it was someone else's," Memories flooded my head.

"Help me?", Harry removed the glass from my hand which I had not yet took a sip from.

"Fine, but right now I'm going to sleep." I turned towards my bedroom, and made my way to the door, "Night Harry".

"Night Alexa", I rolled my eyes at his use of my proper name.

This new move had been the worst decision I've ever made, three big explosions had went up in my face. Why did life fuck up. Harry was right, I'd dug myself up a hole and I couldn't get out of it, I was stuck in this cycle. It's true, mistakes have a way of catching up to you.