(Joys POV)

The opening of the liquor bottle meets lips once again as I stare up at the ceiling. It was very interesting since it was spinning around, around and .... Around.

My vision was very blurry from all the tears that left my eyes today. My boyfriend if three years just left me without any warning two days ago and I've been depressed ever since.

"That's enough liquor for you Joy. Your already have had three fucking bottles." Kasey snatched the bottle out of my hand very easily since I was already weak from all the drinking I've been doing.

"The liquor eases the pain." My words slurred together as I put them in a sentence.

My eyes connected to Kaseys movements as she sat on the couch and moved my head into her lap stroking my frizzy, messy hair with her fragile fingers.

"Shh, everything's going to be okay. Your going to get through this." Bullshit.

"No I'm not." I chocked on tears at the end of my sentence.

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are."

"no..."

"Yes and that's it!" I laughed at how frustrated she became in a short period of time.

"Chill out you know I'm just fucking with you." I close my eyes slightly as I laugh my ass off. I loved making Kasey mad. She's my bestfriend and I love to push her buttons. It's funny watching her face grow red and her getting mad.

"I don't know what I'd do if you didn't move down here when you did." I look up at Kasey who was looking back down at me with that beautiful smile on her face.

"Thanks for reminding me." She jumped off the couch and started walking toward a stack of brown boxes that have all different writings on it. My head banged into the couch.

"Ow. You could have warned me your fat ass was getting up." I sat up and leaned my body against the arm of her couch.

"Oh hush."

My hands decided to pick up my phone and my brain decided to go to mine and Michaels messages. We had good and bad moments just like every normal couple ... But lately, it hasn't been normal fights.

"He hasn't technically broken up with you yet you know." Kasey said staking books onto her wooden bookshelf.

"Well what do you call when half of your boyfriends clothes are gone and he hasn't contacted you in days?Especially not telling me where he went."

She glanced up at me with eyes full of sorrow. "I'm sorry" she mouthed at me. But I just shrugged it off, she doesn't know how it feels to be given all these mixed signals and not knowing where the fuck your boyfriend is for the past couple of days.

I soon snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a door open. I didn't bother turning my head because I exactly knew who it was by the smile that instantly grew on Kaseys face as she looked behind me.

Harry.

(Harry's POV)

I instantly throw my keys and jacket onto the floor as I walk over to Kasey and give her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Hey baby." I say pulling away from her soft lips.

My arm snaked around her waist as my eyes meet two pairs of eyes who looked very tired looking. Her hair was a wildly a mess as dried mascara trailed down her face like someone pour water onto her.

Her skin was very dull as she stared at me as the same I was doing to her.

She was drop dead gorgeous even if she looked a mess. I like that.

"Harry this is Joy. Joy this is Harry my husband." I shook her hand and instantly pulled away when I felt something. Kasey gave me a confused look as so did Joy as I pulled my hand away fast in caution.

"Sorry, her hand sparked mine." Well it wasn't a complete lie.

Notes

Hey ! I'm know, I'm stupid for having like 1000 stories at once but I'm going to be updating all them but just on different days! I need to get that figured out soon.... Anyways ,

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