Issues Inc. | AU

|Where Do Broken Hearts Go|

Ryan's Pov.

It always amazes me how fast time passes. One hour can feel like one minute, but then it all slows down and one minute feels like an hour.

After we ate, we played games and sat around the tv talking. They were like one big family, I was being accepted too and time flew by.

Zayn drove me home and Riley went with Louis. They were glaring at each other the whole time, so I'm not sure what's going on.

When I got home time slowed down and I just laid on my bed staring at the ceiling listening to music. Music and art speaks to me, I'm just not good at drawing and that's why I became a photographer.

When Zayn showed me his art I was totally blown away. How could he do something so beautiful like that, Zayn is very passionate with his work. It's more to than just work. I think he might have a reason behind his love for art, or I'm just thinking to much and I was crazy.

Both of my parents were really good artists, they tried to teach me but i just never got the talent. I love art though so i decided to do another form of it. My uncle was a great photographer who spent all of his time taking pictures of mountains. He helped me learn and I instantly fell in love with photography.

Music on the other hand was something that I have always enjoyed. I don't sing in front of anyone because my singing sounds like shit, but I still enjoy it, like art it speaks to me.

I was knocked out of my thoughts when I heard a bang on my window. I opened it and Riley was standing outside with tears in her eyes, I pulled her through the window and hugged her.

"I know i just met you, but I have a feeling that I can just tell you stuff." She cried on my shoulder.

"Okay, can you tell me what's wrong?" I walked her over to my bed and went to turn the lights on.

Riley looked at me and her eyes started to water, she looked up trying to hold on her tears. I rushed over to her and held her. Small sobs and whimpers came out of Riley's mouth, her small figure shook.

Riley was usually so happy all the time, something had to hurt her really badly if she's crying like this.

"I'm sorry...I don't know what's wrong with me today," I nodded and let her continue, "um...during dinner, me and Lou had a fall out."

I stared at her mascara stained face, Riley's fingers nervously gripped her leggings. They seemed really happy, the first time I met them. Which was only like ten hours ago.

"Louis...just always does this but he's drunk so I think nothing of it," my eyebrows knitted together unsure of what she meant, "This time it's different and I love him and he has to love me I...I see it, He loves me."

"But.." She stopped and stared at the wall, "But h-he might..." I tried to get it out of her, no matter how many attempts I had made to get it out she wouldn't budge.

"Riley, I can't help you if you don't tell me." Riley looked down and stared sobbing again.

"Louis might love Eleanor," I hugged her, "He loves her not me, I'm terrified that he'll leave me because he loves her."

A voice spoke up and scared me half to death. "Louis loves me?" I turned around to see my sister's friend stood in the door.

"El, how do you know Lou-" I finally put the pieces back together, "oh..."

I scooted back scared of what was to happen next.

I was correct to step back.

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- Izzy and Rain