Story about a girl whose brother shove her off their house and a guy, aka Harry Styles helps her when he found her unconscious in the bar.
He help her in staying under the same roof.
But than Harry's girlfriend cheats on him and unintentionally he h...
And like that I kept staring at the door, what am I supposed to do now? 2 weeks by now, and I kept myself busy with the work in studio. We are arranging an event for our art gallery and we all are busy with arranging everything and completing our works that we will display. And all that got me stuck in the studio most of the time. I made 3 most amazing art pieces and I am going to display them in the studio, let's see what's good on its way for me!! I used all of my ideas for this event and I am gonna make most of this.
I wanted to tell Harry about all this so badly, but how can I share my excitement and enthusiasm with him, when we got nothing between us now. We are so distant and it's been 2 weeks we last talked. Yes! No contact since that day he left and I feel myself responsible for all this. Well it's not my fault too! He was the first one to initiate all this and the first one to confess his feelings and what did I do just told him the truth that happened between us, and what I got in return, SILENT TREATMENT!!!! So that's good you will ignore me and I will follow suit!
And here comes the day of art exhibition and last night, me along with other colleagues spent the whole night setting up and decorating the gallery and labeling tags and all. I was super exhausted but excitement over come it, because it's my first art gallery. I wanted Harry to be here to see my excitement and part of my happiness but nahh got nothing. I wore blue knee length dress and straighten my hair, but I wanted change, a new change because I am exhausted with bearing all these situations and the first thing that got into my mind was a hair cut. Yeah! Cut my hair short.
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Exhibition went amazing and I sold all of my works! I can't believe this. I was so much happy and enjoyed the whole event even though I was disappointed deep down because of previous behavior. I got home so late and took off my heels. And silence welcomed me after such a beautiful event. I had a warm bath and went to bed to sleep. Next evening! I was being lazy in my bed when I heard a knock, ughh I don't wanna open it. But I dragged myself to the door and greeted by Mr. Styles ex, Camillae wearing a short shirt with off shoulder top.
"what do you want?", I said, not really in the mood to talk.
"came here to tell something!", "Harry is not here, come another time!", I said and tried to shut the door but she stopped it by trapping her feet in it.
"I want to talk to you not him!", she aid and walked inside despite me being not welcoming her. "just do it quick!", I said
"OK! Stop with this drama you two, I know you two are not engaged and doing this just to show me that I lost him, huh.... So low of you two!", "excuse me! We are engaged, you believe it or not!", I said
"yeah yeah! Like I know that's the reason someone told me that you two are faking it so I feel pissed off, I know everything and it's good if you believe me because I even saw Harry in Australia, last week he himself confessed it someone too!", she said.
And that how we argued for long time and when she went, I was truly out of my mind.She was getting on my nerves and testing my patience. I was screaming at top of my lungs, to get this frustration out. I went tinto the kitchen and started making pasta, yes I cook when I am mad. I took the cheese out of freezer and saw its date expiry, Wow but just few days ago, huh it will be no harm and after cooking a whole bowl of pasta, here I sat eating it voraciously. Because I am mad not just at Camillae but Harry, he told her that we are faking and in the end he was the one who gave me cold shoulder. I ate all of the pasta and stormed off to my bed room, I will kill him just let him back.
IT was midnight when I woke up, with massive stomach ache, what the hell. I always eat this much but it never hurts then why!? I stood up to search for some tables but things got worse when I ran to toilet to pucke. I throw up again and again when I am left with no energy. Might be pasta! After few minutes I got up to wlak back but everything was spinning in my head, stomach ache worsen more that I clunched my stomach and fell on my knees. I cried but this is nothing going to be alright. I have to call emergency, but I cant stand. I got up again and slowly took a step when suddenly a huge wave of nausea struck and everything went black.
