Falling for You

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H A R R Y

Waking up to a major migraine fuckinn' hurts. I noticed Heather isn't next to me. Where am I? She's probably downstairs with everyone.

Why won't she reply back to me? She won't even answer my calls too. What have I done? I've been calling her non-stop, yet still she won't even answer. I'll ask the boys. Probably they know the answer. Lord, please. Why is my girlfriend not even talking to me? I said to myself.

"Liam! Niall! Louis! Zayn! Sophia! Eleanor!" Yelling their names as I walk down the stairs even though I have the worst headache right now.

"What's up, mate?" Louis said.

"One question: Where is Heather?" They all looked at each other except Liam.

"We don't know, why?"

"She wasn't in bed with me when I woke up,"

"And she won't answer my calls, do you know?"

"Liam, do you know?"

"Honestly, I do-don't know, sorry mate." He said.

"Are you sure? Please tell me if you do. I'm going out of my mind right now." He just looked at me, thinking if he should tell me or not.

"Fine, she left me a note that she took my car and left this morning." he finally said.

"Did she tell you why?"

"I called her, she said you said something in your sleep that she was heartbroken so she left."

"What did I say in my sleep?"

"She said, it was a name that starts with 'K'."

"What? A name starting with K?"

"Can it be the name you said- Kendall?" i shrugged.

"No no no no, omfg. Are you serious?!" Shït! I dreamt of Kendall giving her a good f.ck. Why would I remember that? 

"Why the f.ck are you saying Kendall's name instead of Heather, your girlfriend!?" Liam snapped.

"I made a huge mistake, f.ck!"

"What'd you do, mate?" Louis asked.

"IdreamtofKendallgivingheragoodf.ck." I said fast, while my head was down.

"What?! Why the f.ck would do that!? That's fückin' messed up Harry. I doubt she'll ever forgive you for that shit. I'm pissed at you right now. I'm out of here. You're fückin' stupid." Louis snapped and left.

"I'm sorry Louis!" I yelled when he left.

Everyone is pissed at me. They left without a word too. I know I messed up real fuckinn' bad. f.ck I wanna kill myself right now.

Calling Babe x

*Hey, this is Heather, I'm sorry I won't be there to answer your call but leave a message if you would like to.*

*Beep* Telling me that it's my turn to leave a voicemail.

*Hey babe, it's me Harry. I miss you. Call me back as soon as you get this voicemail. I love you baby. Have a nice day.*

*Beep* Telling me that the voicemail has ended. I ended the call.

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H E A T H E R

Still on the plane, I got less than 3 hours to go. Come on. This flight is so long time. I'm probably gonna be at home until 3:30 in the morning since the flight is almost 10 hours. My legs are jet-lagged already. It's a good thing I got first class, Mom insisted it. She knows that I am claustrophobic when it comes to small spaces.