Harry's POV--
It had been exactly eight days since I told her who I was, and I had no idea what was taking her so long to respond to me. It usally only took about three days max before I got a letter from her, but it'd been eight. Eight. Why would she just completely ignore me like that after I finally gave her what she had been wanting the whole time? She practically told me that if I didn't tell her what my name was, then she would stop talking to me. Looks like she decided not stop regardless.
I should have seen that coming though. Girls were constantly treating me different considering I was Harry Styles for goodness sake, but I thought maybe just that once I could find someone and allow them to get to know me as me. The thing was that she did get to know me, well most of me, the parts that mattered. I just left out the name and the fact that I was famous. Who cares though?
"Harry? Mate, are you alright?" There was a slight knock on my bedroom door before I heard footsteps enter my room. Without even lifting my head off the pillow, I could tell by the voice that it was Liam. He always seemed to know when something wasn't right with me. "You haven't been answering anyone's texts or calls. Did something happen we don't know about?"
Behind him were another set of footsteps, but I wasn't quite sure who they belonged to since I refused to move. For some reason, not hearing from Leah for over a week was making me turn into a whole other person, a person who was starting to feel heartbreak.
"C'mon, Harry. Whatever happened you know Liam and I can fix it." After hearing his words, I figured out that it was Niall who came in behind Liam.
"I'm okay right where I am." I said, my words muffled from the pillow. Whatever they had planned was already something I knew I wasn't going to want to do.
"Here, put these on." Heavy fabric lands on my head, I was assuming because Liam tossed them on top of me. "No one in public needs to see you in your boxers. Imagine the fans seeing all your goods?"
Along with Niall, I couldn't help but laugh at thinking off all our fans going hysterical over seeing me in my boxers. There would be endless tweets flooding my notifications from girls who were swooning my pasty white legs. Before I could roll over to pull on my pants, a shirt landed on my back. Well, I guess Liam was my stylist for the day.
Even though I agreed to get dressed, I was still hesitant to follow Liam and Niall on what they had planned for the rest of the night. Something inside was telling me that they were going to try and set me up without someone after how badly the other night with Niall turned out. I didn't know what it was with him, but he was constantly trying to set me up. Did he not see that there was someone I already wanted?
"Harry, do I need to literally drag you out of bed by your ankles?" Niall asked as I shook my head side to side. "Fine, then maybe reading some more of those letters will get you up."
Instantly, my eyes shot open, and I was out of my bed in seconds. There was no way that he was going to go through those letters again, especially after what was happening.
"What letters?" Liam joined Niall in the hunt for the stack of letters from Leah. Of course, I was stupid and left them on my coffee table in the living.
"Found them."
I was only steps away when Niall exclaimed that he found all the letters. However, before I could do anything, he and Liam were beginning to read the most recent letter she sent, the one I had read over and over since I recieved it.
"Don't," I said, snatching the letter out of the grasp of my two best mates, trying not to rip it in half. "These belong to me and no one else."
"Well then, looks like we have a little Oscar the grouch on our hands." I heard Niall say behind me while I make my way back into bedroom, hoping they would get the hint and just leave.
I needed to have to get a letter from Leah soon or else I was going to explode.
I hate sad Harry! :(( Poor thing! Liam and Niall just wanted to help! Anyways, hope you liked this chapter! Love y'all!
Oh and don't even get me STARTED on the music video! Too good....just too freaking good....omg...I'm going to stop now while I'm ahead before I go on and on about it! ;)) But if I am going to pick a favorite part, it would DEFINITELY be at the end when they are all dancing in the 'rain'. Ah so presh! <3

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