When I walked into the party to find Bella, luckily she wasn't too drunk and wanted to leave. I had to use the restroom so I told Bella I would meet her at the car.
As I pushed through the crowds of people I finally found the bathroom. As I was about to open the door I heard a familiar voice coming from a room. I walked towards the sound, coming from a room I slightly opened the already cracked door.
I put my hand over my mouth as I tried not to scream. Harry with another girl on top of him. The door creaked and suddenly his green eyes met mine. I was frozen. I tried to run away but I couldn't move.
"Abbie I-" Harry began. I shut the door once the reality set in and began to walk down the stairs. I couldn't be too upset with him because he was allowed to do whatever he pleased, but after getting angry with me I find him doing this. I couldn't believe it. Harry told me he wasn't like that, he didn't sleep around. Questions raced through my mind.
I walked down the hall when I heard my name being called. I chose to ignore it. I knew it was Harry just chasing after me to tell me how it was nothing blah blah.
I felt my arm being pulled so I turned to face a man. Only it wasn't Harry. It was Zayn who was chasing after me. "Hey, give this to Bella." In between his lanky fingers was Bellas necklace she always wore. Her nana had giving it to her before she died. I took it and walked straight to my car.
Harry didn't even bother to follow me, he stayed with that girl. Wow. Maybe Harry didn't like me, maybe it was all a game.
"What are you thinking about?" Bella said. I felt bad for not telling her about Harry and I so I did just that.
"Wait, so you had sex with Harry?" She finally spoke up. Was she even listening.
"No, almost. I stopped before any of that happened. It was just the two of us got caught in the moment, at least I did. I didn't want to have sex with him right there." I said. I had been hiding almost everything from Bella and it felt good to finally tell her what was going on in my life.
"Abbie, I know Zayn and I haven't known each other for too long but he has told me things. Things about Harry." She looked at her fingers while she spoke.
"Yeah? Like what?" I was afraid of what she was about to tell me so I focused on getting us home.
"Well Zayn told me that he isn't a good guy, he plays girls and doesn't take anything seriously, so don't get attached." Too late. I figured everything she said was true. He told me he wasn't like that though. Maybe I was taking things too seriously. I turned into Bella's driveway and sighed.
Once we got inside, I ran the water and took a nice long shower. I couldn't help but let my thoughts take over.
Why me? Harry seemed like a nice guy and let me in. He told me things about himself that no one else knew, unless it was all a lie. He talked to me about his father, that's no lie. I saw it for myself. Maybe Zayn just thinks all of that about Harry, I mean he did tell me everyone thought he was a whore. That still doesn't change the fact that he was with a random girl in a random frat house bed. Gross.
I stepped out and put on a plain white t- shirt. I brushed my teeth and went to Bella's second room. I should honestly just move in at this point. I checked my phone to see no new notifications so I fell asleep.
Suddenly I was woken up by pounding on my door. I thought it was a dream so I wiped my eyes and the pounding continued. I rushed over to the door and opened it. My eyes were trying to adjust to the tall, bushy headed silhouette standing in the door way. Harry? I had to start locking the front door.
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Vendetta
FanfictionAbbie has constantly struggled with the death of her parents, she lives her day to day life as if one day someone will show her that it wasn't her fault. Her grandmother has gone to extreme lengths to make sure her granddaughter is loved but maybe t...