Harry Long Imagine {Completed}

Part 26

I walked to her, I knew exactly what I was going to ask her. It might have been a long shot but I didn't care I had to at least be next to her or even near her to feel sane again. My eyes only saw her as I made my way over to her, I could see Daria come out of the room with one of the many men she cheated on me with but I didn't dare acknowledged her as I saw Y/n talking to Louis then him leaving to go do whatever he needed to do. When I got close enough I put on the drunk act to see what she would say to me once I talked to her.

"Hey have you seen Max", I slurred a bit.

"I'm sorry, I have....Harry", she looked up at me confused.

"Y/nnnnn!!", I called out wrapping my arms around you.

"Harry please", she tried to get out of my hold.

"Where have you been I missed you", I whisper in her ear.

"Harry what about your girlfriend Daria", she asked.

"She doesn't love me like you do", I pouted.

"Harry", she said sternly.

"Hey hey, I didn't say anything", I raised my hands in the air. 

"Y/n!!", we both looked up and saw Louis calling for her as he waved her over. My heart sank because I knew she was going to go be with him.

"I've got to go Harry, I hope you've been happy", she smiled at me and makes her way through the crowd to him.

I turned away as well finding my way back to where I came from and I could already see Brian's stupid grin as I made my way back towards him. I wasn't ready for this and I was too damn sober to deal with this right now. All I wanted to do was drink and get high to rid myself of this awful feeling.

"So what were you saying about...", but the more he spoke the more it angered me.

"Shut up".

Harry's POV

I had woke up the next day with a huge ass headache my lungs absolutely aching from all the smoking I did. I might have bunged last night because no matter what I did I couldn't get her out of my mind. It was like no matter how much I drank or smoked I couldn't get the image of her dancing with another guy, getting close with another guy, or even being touched by another guy. Getting up from the bed I laid in, I headed to my shirt that was on the floor and slipped it on, I had to get home or my mom was going to kill me. Once I was set, I walked down stairs and saw Brian leaning against the counter lighting a cigarette so he could clean his house.

"Morning sunshine", he grinned at me.

"You're far too happy this morning", I shook my head and grabbed a cup filling it with water.

"And you're incredibly grumpy, what's wrong. Your balls haven't recovered from being rejected", he smirked at me.

"Brian, fuck off. What happened to Daria last night", I hesitantly asked.

"Left with some guy Sabrina brought, that college frat dick. Still don't know why you don't break up with her if she constantly cheats on your ass. You're going to catch whatever she gets from sleeping with all of those dudes", he said informatively.

"Thanks for the info mum", I sarcastically said and rolled my eyes.

"Anyway you going to stay and help", he nodded to the mess in his living room.

"You know I would but my mom will be waking up in an hour and I need to get home before she kills me when she finds out I'm not home", I smiled and slipped out the back door.

I thought a lot about the whole thing, maybe Brian had a point of me breaking up with Daria. I shook my head not wanting to think about her anymore, adding her to the mix was all a bit much. Like I said it's not like she even cared, she would only care when it involved me or her. Then her ears would perk up and she would greatly be forever latched to my side, so I just decided to think long and hard about what was going to happen between us.