Mistakes || H.S. ||

chapter 69

Zoe's POV.

When I turned around my heart immediately stopped. Harry had bags under his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot. It looks like he hasn't slept in days.

It makes me feel guilty, I'm the reason he's like this. I cheated on him, with the one guy I shouldn't have even been around.

"H-Hi." He stuttered. He looks shocked to see me, surprised.

"Hey, Haz." I smiled, glad to finally see him.

He tried to force a smile, but it was completely fake. He was broken, I know it.

"Can we talk?" I asked, hoping he says yes. He nodded walking upstairs, wanting me to follow.

"I'll just stay down here.." Kelsey sighed. I nodded, walking upstairs to his room.

I pushed the door open. My eyes opened widely. Empty beer bottles everywhere, cigarette buts, ashtrays. What happened to My Harry? Well he's not mine anymore, but he used to be... I sighed.

"I know, my rooms a fucking mess. Sorry." He scoffed. I rolled my eyes, he's a jerk I see.

"Soo how ya been?" I tried starting a conversation.

"Fucking swell." He smiled, being a smartass.

"Ya know, Harry. I'm sorry! I'm so fucking sorry. I didn't mean to do this to you." I cried, putting my face into my hands.

He laughed, "Sure you are. You've been with Nathan all month. Lovey Dovey. Where's he at right now?"

"He's gone. Out of my life! He abused me Harry. He fucking slapped me." I yelled.

"No. Don't try to make me feel bad. " He smirked.

"I've cried for a month Harry, wishing you would walk through the front door, beat the living hell out of Nathan, and fight for me back." I cried...

He scooted closer to me, grabbing my chin.

"What did he do to you?" His voice softened.

A tear escaped my eye, and Harry wiped it away with his thumb.

"He left me for days, drunk off his ass. He came back last night... This morning, I went up to my room. And he slapped me. I-I had no where else to go.." I cried.

"Shh. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't believe you. I should've fought for you." He begged.

I pushed away from him, "No Harry! I cheated on you! And it was the wort mistake of my life.." I shouted, crying.

"I know it was, I can tell." He pulled me into his chest.

"Zoe, it's alright.." He cooed.

"I-I love you Harry, we can't be together just yet." I stuttered.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I need some time apart, let's just try to be close again. Just be friends, we can hang out 24/7, just I don't want a relationship right now." He nodded, understanding.

"Okay, that's fine." He said.

I snuggles closer into Harry, loving his warmth.

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"We are back!!" I heard yelling from downstairs, I pulled away from Harry's chest, quickly. I sprinted downstairs.

Louis had a bruise on his right cheek, Niall's nose was busted. Zayn has a black eye, and Liam had all 3.

I gasped, "What happened?" I gushed.

"Nathan. Yeah, he had some guys over there. Guess what they were doing?" Niall said. I shrugged, scared of what he's about to say.

"They were snorting fucking crack." He yelled, slamming his fists against the counter.

"I got fucking pissed off, and I ended up knocking him out. Well his buddy, punched me in the face. I was knocked out, and I woke up with the boys pulling me out the door quickly." Louis said.

"Well let's just say, they ain't coming back." Zayn smirked.

I was so fucking angry, he needs to hop on a plane all the way back to America. He needs to go do his drugs somewhere else..

I sat down on the couch, massaging my temples. Somebody wrapped their arm around my shoulders rubbing my arm.

"Shh, baby. It's okay.. I'm here now." That husky voice came from Harry. I smiled, leaning into his side. I mouthed a thank you.

"Well that escalated quickly." Niall laughed. I sent him a glare.

I'm so glad everything is back to normal, hopefully...