Six People, Three Couples, One Story

To Be So Lonely

Harry's POV:

I finally made it back from running my errand. I was expecting Sara to be upset with me because I have been gone all day but I figured once I explain myself to her, she would be less upset.

"Sara," I called.

There was no reply. This is weird. Sara always says something or comes to greet me. Is she alright? I began searching for the suite for Sara. I began to panic when I didn't see her.

"Sara!" I repeated.

I ran into the bedroom and did not find Sara. Did she leave? I went into the bathroom and didn't see any of her belongings anywhere! Her suitcase wasn't even laid out on the floor! Did she leave? What happened?

I grabbed my phone from my back pocket and dialed Sara's phone number. It went straight to voicemail. I began texting her endlessly, waiting for a reply. I got nothing. I dialed her phone number again and waited as it rang. Sara did not answer me.

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 Jiselle's POV:

I was home alone with Bear, waiting for Sara to arrive. I was told that there was tea between Harry and her and I immediately offered up my home for her to stay until things sort themselves out. Not to mention, Liam is out of town on business so there would be no trouble with word getting back to Harry.

The doorbell suddenly rang so I walked over to the door and opened it, only to see Sara dressed in a vintage outfit with her suitcase behind her.

"Come on in," I invited as I closed the door behind her.

I quickly placed Bear in his high chair so that I would run back over to Sara and give her a hug. It was so good to see her, but I did wish it was under better circumstances.

"How are you doing?" I asked.

"I would be lying if I said if I was doing good," Sara sighed, as her eyes began to tear up.

My heart sank. I felt so bad for Sara. Why is this happening to her? I went back into the kitchen where I grabbed two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine. I led Sara into the living room where I offered her a seat on the couch. I poured half of the wine bottle into each glass and passed it off to Sara. I sat back with my glass in my hand and said, "Alright, spill the tea."

Sara laughed. It was good to know that she was still able to laugh and smile. I hate seeing her this way.

"Where do I even begin?" Sara began. "We were having a beautiful time together in the bedroom when all of a sudden he looks at his phone and runs out of the door. He told me he was gonna go fix something at the record company but I find out, from Kena, that he was with Camille Rowe at her home and his lips met hers!"

"Go! Get out of here!" I exclaimed. "What the hell was he doing with her?"

"Your guess is as good as mine."

I shook my head. This is unbelievable news! I raised my glass up to my lips and drank all the wine in my glass. Then, I stood up and went into the kitchen to pour another glass before rejoining Sara.

"So, what are you gonna do at Lyndsey and Niall's wedding?"

"I haven't figured that part out yet," Sara admitted. "I definitely don't want to see him, ya know. I just need sometime before I can confront him. He really broke my heart."

I gently rubbed Sara's arm for comfort.

"I know, honey. You really don't deserve this. I hope he has a good reason for doing this to you."

Sara fought back her tears. This subject was so hard for her to process and deal with. Who could blame her? You marry a man and while you are on your honeymoon, he takes off to rejoin his ex.

"Thank you for letting me stay here though." Sara thanked. "You are a lifesaver!"

"My pleasure! You are always welcome here! I am so glad that Liam had business back home, that way you don't have to run into any problems regarding Harry. It's nice for Bear and me too because we don't get too many guests." I chuckled.

I showed Sara to the spare bedroom where she unloaded her suitcase and made herself comfy.