Mistakes || H.S. ||

chapter 70

Zoe's POV

3 weeks later....

"Come on.. Please!!" Harry begged through the phone. "I need someone to cuddle with."

I rolled my eyes. "I said just friends." I reminded.

He laughed, "That's hard though."

"Goodbye Harry!" I shouted.

"Wait, c-" and i ended the phone call.

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The past three weeks have been okay, I haven't seen Nathan since that one morning. Harry, he's been his usual cheeky self. He's been trying to win me back, but I'm not looking for a relationship. I've told him over and over, just friends.

I've went over to their apartment a few times. Thankfully their tour was over, so they will be staying here.

I go over their almost everyday because Harry begs me to come cuddle with him. He always ends up winning, but today not so much.

I didn't go over today, cause Carly was finally home. And I've missed my best friend. She's been staying back home in West Virginia while I've had a lot of drama. I haven't been able to tell her either.

"Hey bitch! I'm homeeee." I heard screaming at the front door. I squealed jumping up to greet my bestest friend.

"Ahhh I've missed you!" I squealed smiling. She greeted me with a warm hug.

"Can't breathe." She laughed.

She laid her suitcase down by the door, walking into the living room.

She glared at me, "I've heard a lot about you. It was on the internet!" She said.

I groaned. "Oh lord, here we go."

And I explained every single detail to her, she needed to know. She's my best friend, who doesn't tell their best friend everything?

I told her about me cheating, me staying with Nathan, Nathan doing drugs and abusing me. and then I told her about how Harry's trying his best to win me back.

She just laughed, "Woah, you have a lot of drama there!"

I nodded, "Sure do!" laughing.

"Atleast Trey ain't in the picture." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I wonder what happened with him? I haven't talked to him lately, I did talk to Shea though at Christmas." I wondered. "Who cares though." I giggled.

"You had a lot going on, when I just went home to my ugly siblings." She laughed again.

"I swear I've needed you." I said truthfully. "Oh and by the way, I ran into Chloe and Kelsey!" I squealed.

"Oh my gosh, I heard Kels is dating Zayn and Chloe got married to Hayes fucking Grier!" She yelled. I nodded.

"I went to the wedding!" She gasped clutching her heart.

"And you didn't invite her other bestfriend?" She laughed, acting like she was hurt.

"Come on hoe, let's have a girls night." I offered.

"I'll get the popcorn and chocolate!" She yelled running into the kitchen.

I bent down to the movie case, picking out Mean Girls. It took her a long time, so I decided to walk in there.

"Carly?" I mumbled.

She had her head down looking through my phone.

"Whatcha doin there?" I laughed trying to grab my phone.

"Uhh, Nathan's dad messaged you." She mumbled.

What? Why would Curt message me?

"He said to call him.." I nodded, I grabbed my phone. Dialing the number the Facebook message said.

Ring.....

Ring.....

Before he picked up, thoughts ran through my mind. What possibly could've happened to where his dad wanted me to call? I got worried yet frightened.

"Curt?" I mumbled through the phone.

"Zoe! I-I need your help. I-I don't really know any of Nathan's friends. I know he went to London with you. He-he came back and something happen." He said really fast.

"Slow down! What happened to nathan?" I asked worried.

"He's in the hospital.." He cried.

"For what, may I ask?"

"Overdose." He cried. I hung up, not listening to any more.

Why does these things happen? To my friends? Even though Nathan was a complete jerk to me, he needed somebody to be with him. He was my bestfriend at a time. He didn't mean to hurt me, it was the drugs messing with his brain. I need to go to him, I gotta tell the boys and Carly.

I laid the phone on the counter. Groaning in frustration.

"What's wrong with him?" Carly asked worriedly.

"He's overdosed, Carly." I cried. "I-i don't know if he's okay, I had to hang up.." I cried harder.

"Call Curt back, find out where they're at. You need to at least go see him. He probably won't last long.. You said he was snorting crack. That's bad. " She went on. I nodded dialing the same number back.

"Curt, where are you exactly?" I asked.

He said he was at John Hopkins Hospital in Baltimore, Maryland. I sighed, that's right next to Madison's house.

"I think you should come, he's out of it. But he mumbled your name." I could tell he was crying.

"Okay. I'll come." I sighed hanging up once again.

"Carly, I'm going to Baltimore."