I'm Here to Fix You

A Friendly Reminder

Chapter 11: A Friendly Reminder

Darcy's P.O.V.

I saw myself on top of our roof, it was a dark and starry night, the cool London breeze blew through my hair, it was one of my favorite places in the whole world and I wasn't alone.

"You alright love?" a low husky voice asked me from behind. That only could've belonged to Harry, of course.

"Yes Harry, why are you here?" I asked.

"Well, I love the view to start with," he said with a smile.

"Aha, I love the view here too, you can see the London lights and all.. you were incredible awhile ago, London will remember you."

"The concert was nothing like I expected it would be. It was a thrilling experience and the girls, Dj! The girls! They were so freaking loud! But some were cute."

I shot him a death glare saying no-you-didn't-take-it-back-this-instant-or-i-will-murder-you-in-your-sleep.

He began to smile again even though he was really tired. Unlike the other lads, who fell asleep on the van, Harold here was sweet to walk me home. I didn't know what to say partly because I just want to lie down and sleep already but Harry apparently has other ideas and broke the silence.

"I have to tell you something," he said in a serious tone while gesturing me to sit beside him on the ledge.

"What is it?" I asked eagerly, why was he so serious?

"I'm leaving." he said in a blank tone.

I froze. He can't be leaving, not like this. Harry, you just came back! It can't be true. I stared at him, but he was looking at the view. "What? What do you mean, you're leaving?You just came back! I can't stand another 8 years without you. Haz, we're best friends. You can't leave! I can't lose you again!" I yelled at him.

He didn't say anything.

I was still processing the moment, I'm slow at that you know. I was fighting back tears but as I turned to look at Harry, tears were streaming down his face, he even beat me to crying.

Soon, my eyes gave up and were wetter than his.

"Well! Answer me Harry! You can't just leave! I can't handle being away with you again.. to think of it,!its almost 9 years without you, I can't say goodbye to you again, I just can't." I managed to say before bursting into tears again.

He looked at me, suddenly he moved closer and wiped the tears streaming down my face. It didn't help though, I cried even harder.

"You're.. You're still wearing the friend.. the friendship bracelet I.. I gave you, 8 years ago." he said while stuttering and choking back sobs.

"It never left my wrist Haz. It was the only thing I had left from you.." I murmured before sobbing again.

"Darcy.. I have.. I have to go. I'm sorry. I'm a jerk for not explaining why.. but it's easier this way.. you.. you won't have to say goodbye." he said, still stuttering.

I don't know what to say.

He began going back inside, but then I noticed him running back. Why would he be running?

Don't tell me, he's.. he's "Harry Edward Styles don't you dare jump! Come back here!" I shouted at the top of my lungs but that didn't stop him.

Harry jumped off the ledge.

I shot straight up. My pillow was wet with tears, my blanket was on the floor and my covers were a mess. I forced my eyes to open, it was still puffy from crying. But I know it'll get puffier, tears are still rolling down my face.