Betrayal and Anger

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*Jena’s POV*

I woke up alone. Harry had gone out with the boys last night, and he probably crashed at one of their flats. I grabbed my laptop and noticed I had an email. I got email notifications whenever my name was mentioned in an article or anything published. I clicked on the link and almost dropped the laptop. There were pictures of Harry and Caroline Flack flirting, hugging, and even kissing. I  let the tears pour freely down my face and walked to the living room. Just then, Harry walked through the front door. I took off the ring he gave to me and threw it at him. It bounced off of his chest and hit a picture of us, shattering the frame.

“You fucking bastard!!! You said you loved me and I believed you!!I’m gone!!Don’t ever try to contact me again!!Go and get back together with your precious Caroline Flack!!!I don’t care! I fucking hate you Harry Styles!!”I screamed and sprinted out of the flat. I ran to my car and jumped in, starting it up and taking off.

I drove to Caroline’s flat. I only knew where it was because I googled her. I hated the fact that they had been together, but I guess he loved her more. I pulled up in front of her flat and stormed to the front door, ringing the doorbell. As soon as it opened, revealing her, I punched her square in the jaw, kicked her in the crotch, and pulled her hair so she was looking up at me. “You fucking whore. I hate you bitch.” I snarled and dropped her to the ground, turning around and going back to my car.

I knew it wouldn’t be safe to go back to Kell’s or Meagan’s place, Harry would be expecting that. I texted Keelee, telling her to call me when she could, and drove towards the nearest Hotel. I got out of my car, and walked in, not caring that I looked like a mess right now. I walked up to the front desk and booked a room, proud of myself for being so independent. I went over to the elevator and hopped in, pressing floor level 6. This was a rather large and fancy hotel, but I could afford it. The doors opened and I immediately found my room, 613. I smiled and let myself in, taking in my surroundings. It was pretty nice, nothing too glamorous or extravagant. I plopped down on my bed and pulled out my phone. I decided to send Harry a text.

‘Hey dick. Don’t come after me. We are Never. I repeat Never, going to get back together. Just go back to your little hoe. I hate you. Don’t come looking after me. I’m not yours anymore. I hope I never see you again. Goodbye forever,’

I hit send and smiled at my creativity. My phone started buzzing, Kell was calling me. I answered and heard her worried voice.

"Jena, where are you and Harry? The party is about to start!!"

"Sorry Kell. I'm not going. And as for Harry, Fuck him."

"Jena...What happened?"

"He cheated on me with that filthy bitch Caroline Flack."

"Jena, I'm sure you misunderstood something."

"No, he didn't apologize or even try to explain. He didn't go after me, and Caroline didn't seem confused when I showed up at her front door!"

"What the actual fuck?! That son of a fucking bitch. Wait... Why were you at Caroline's flat?"

"To give that how what she deserved."

"Jena.. What did you do?"

"Nothing too bad, punched her in the jaw, kicked her in the crotch, pulled her hair and told that bitch what she needed to hear."

"Way to go girl!!! What a bastard. He's not welcome at my flat anymore."

"Really?"

"Did you think I'd let a cheating scumbag in my house? Do you think Liam would want a filthy bastard in his house? No. They can see him at rehearsals or whatever. All I know is someone who hurt my best friend is not welcome anywhere near me. I'm sorry hun, he lost the most amazing girl in the world. He's--""Shit He's here. Well looks like I have some ass whooping to take care of. text mee!!"

She hung up before I could say anything. I decided to go to the flat real quick and get all of my stuff. I ran down the stairs, not bothering with the elevator and got into my car. I sped off towards the flat and was there quickly. I knew i had to hurry because he might show up at any minute. I ran to the door, unlocking it with my key. I ran to my room and threw everything into my suitcases. I left anything and everything he had ever given me. There was the plastic rose, a bunch of clothes, pictures, a camera, and on the top was the stuffed monkey he bought for me. I don't know why I loved that monkey so much, but I did. Harry had used it in the iTunes festival video diary, as his 'evil monkey'. I changed into some decent clothes and threw my hair in a bun. I found a piece of paper and wrote ' I'm gone. I left all of the things you ever got me, and I'm burning all the photos. Hope that whore was worth it. She must've been better in bed than I was. You just lost the best thing that ever happened to you. Suck my nonexisting dick' I grabbed the photos and my suitcases. I threw the pictures into the fireplace and started it. As soon as everything was burnt, I put it out and wrote another note, placing it in front of the fireplace. It read 'Everything that we had, is gone and so is all of the memories and proof.' i took my key and placed it on the glass counter, taking my suitcases and rolling them out to my car. I loaded them into the car and smiled, I was going to get over that dickhead. I was gonna find someone else who could treat me right.

*Liam's POV*

I heard Riee yelling from the bedroom. I excused myself and went to check on her. As soon as I reached the door, I could clearly hear what was going on.

"Way to go girl!!! What a bastard. He's not welcome at my flat anymore."

I opened the door and motioned for her to follow me. She did, as she continued to scream into the phone. I didn't really know what was going on. We were at he top of the stairs when Riee dashed down them furiously. I followed and was just in time to see her punch him in the face and swiftly kicked his balls. She pulled his hair and slapped him over and over again. Everybody, including me, was too suprised to react. I finally snapped out of my daze and ran up to Riee, pulling her body off of his unconsious one on the floor. She had tears streaming down her face, I had never seen her this angry before.

"Keelee. Why the hell did you do that?!?!?"

"That filthy bastard cheated on her!!He broke my bestfriend!!"she sobbed.

"WHAAAT!?!?!?!?"

"He cheated on her with that fucking bitch Caroline Flack. When she confronted him, he didn't apologize, try to explain, or chase after her. Then she went to Caroline's place and beat her up. She said Caroline didn't even look suprised that she was there!!"

"What the fuck!! Why would he do that to her!!He said he loved her!!" I was fuming now. Jena was like a sister now, and it obviously broke her because Keelee was a mess. I realized how high her heart rate must be right now."Keelee!!Calm down!Deep breaths. Your heart rate is too high." I breathed in and out with her until her pulse was normal. She looked down at Harry, who was still unconsious and snarled,"Get that THING out of my house." Emphazing thing.

Zayn went over to Harry and picked him up, informing us that he would drive him home and make sure nothing was seriously injured. Once Harry was out of the house, Riee sighed. 

"Well...Let's get on with this paarty!!" 

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