Just can't let her go
Chapter 14
Haley's POV
I wake up with a pounding headache. Ugh. Even though it felt so good, the hangover isn't worth it. I attempt to get out of bed but something is stopping me.
Harry's arm is draped over my chest. I can't believe him. What the hell does he not understand about space. I jump up and he opens his eyes.
"What are you doing?" I ask. I look down and see that I'm not wearing what I was last night.
"Haley don't do this. You passed out so I wanted to get you to bed." He sits up and stretches.
"What don't you understand about space?" I shout probably waking up everyone but I don't care. He jumps out of bed until his face is a few inches away from me.
"Can we just talk about this." He pleads.
"No. Now you'll finally get back to what you do. Maybe you and Nikki can get together." I can feel the tears coming so I run in the bathroom and grab my clothes from last night.
I run back out the bathroom and brush past Harry. Luckily no one is up. I grab my car keys and take my car. Out the rearview mirror, I see Harry chasing after me.
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"Flight 6A now boarding." The airport intercom calls. I look down at my passport and sigh. I can't believe I'm about to do this. Reluctantly, I take my bags and board the plane.
I take a seat next to an old man who is passed out. Before putting my phone on airplane mode, I send Sam a text.
To: Sam
See you soon :)
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We arrive in New York 6 hours later. I hail a cab and get them to take me to a hotel. Luckily, I have some extra cash until I get a job. I rent a room and decide to go shopping tomorrow for new clothes. I should've gone by my house but now it's too late.
When I'm comfortable, I decide to check my phone and see I have a new message from Sam.
From: Sam
Where are you?
No matter how badly I don't want to tell her, I decide to. I mean she's been my best friend since birth.
To: Sam
New York. But don't say anything!
From: Sam
What? Why are you there?
To: Sam
Look I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.
I shut my phone off before she can respond and but it on the table beside my bed. I feel so bad for leaving her but I needed some space and obviously Harry wasn't going to give that to me. I take quick shower then change into my night clothes and climb in between the covers. As soon as my head hits the pillow, I'm asleep.
Sam's POV
"I'm hungry," Niall whines. Right now we are snuggled up in his bed.
I giggle. "You're always hungry." I trace my fingers along his tattoos.
"Shut up." He jokes. I leave a soft kiss on his lips then get up. My phone vibrates and I search through my bag to retrieve it. Once I find it, I gasp.
From: Haley
See you soon :)
What is she talking about?
To: Haley
Where are you?
It takes her a few minutes to respond and I'm afraid she's in trouble. Niall looks up at me and frowns.
From: Haley
New York. But don't say anything!
To: Haley
What? Why are you there?
From: Haley
Look I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.
I send her another text but she doesn't respond. Shit! She must have turned her phone off. I angrily slam my phone on the table and Niall narrows his eyes.
What the hell is she doing in New York? If she didn't want to talk to Harry she could have gone somewhere else, not to a different country!
"Babe, what's wrong." Niall asks. He gets out of the bed and wraps his arms around me.
"It's Haley. She's gone."
I wake up with a pounding headache. Ugh. Even though it felt so good, the hangover isn't worth it. I attempt to get out of bed but something is stopping me.
Harry's arm is draped over my chest. I can't believe him. What the hell does he not understand about space. I jump up and he opens his eyes.
"What are you doing?" I ask. I look down and see that I'm not wearing what I was last night.
"Haley don't do this. You passed out so I wanted to get you to bed." He sits up and stretches.
"What don't you understand about space?" I shout probably waking up everyone but I don't care. He jumps out of bed until his face is a few inches away from me.
"Can we just talk about this." He pleads.
"No. Now you'll finally get back to what you do. Maybe you and Nikki can get together." I can feel the tears coming so I run in the bathroom and grab my clothes from last night.
I run back out the bathroom and brush past Harry. Luckily no one is up. I grab my car keys and take my car. Out the rearview mirror, I see Harry chasing after me.
__________________________________________
"Flight 6A now boarding." The airport intercom calls. I look down at my passport and sigh. I can't believe I'm about to do this. Reluctantly, I take my bags and board the plane.
I take a seat next to an old man who is passed out. Before putting my phone on airplane mode, I send Sam a text.
To: Sam
See you soon :)
__________________________________________
We arrive in New York 6 hours later. I hail a cab and get them to take me to a hotel. Luckily, I have some extra cash until I get a job. I rent a room and decide to go shopping tomorrow for new clothes. I should've gone by my house but now it's too late.
When I'm comfortable, I decide to check my phone and see I have a new message from Sam.
From: Sam
Where are you?
No matter how badly I don't want to tell her, I decide to. I mean she's been my best friend since birth.
To: Sam
New York. But don't say anything!
From: Sam
What? Why are you there?
To: Sam
Look I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.
I shut my phone off before she can respond and but it on the table beside my bed. I feel so bad for leaving her but I needed some space and obviously Harry wasn't going to give that to me. I take quick shower then change into my night clothes and climb in between the covers. As soon as my head hits the pillow, I'm asleep.
Sam's POV
"I'm hungry," Niall whines. Right now we are snuggled up in his bed.
I giggle. "You're always hungry." I trace my fingers along his tattoos.
"Shut up." He jokes. I leave a soft kiss on his lips then get up. My phone vibrates and I search through my bag to retrieve it. Once I find it, I gasp.
From: Haley
See you soon :)
What is she talking about?
To: Haley
Where are you?
It takes her a few minutes to respond and I'm afraid she's in trouble. Niall looks up at me and frowns.
From: Haley
New York. But don't say anything!
To: Haley
What? Why are you there?
From: Haley
Look I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.
I send her another text but she doesn't respond. Shit! She must have turned her phone off. I angrily slam my phone on the table and Niall narrows his eyes.
What the hell is she doing in New York? If she didn't want to talk to Harry she could have gone somewhere else, not to a different country!
"Babe, what's wrong." Niall asks. He gets out of the bed and wraps his arms around me.
"It's Haley. She's gone."
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