Haley's POV

I wake up to the alarm clock on my phone. I groan and roll out of bed, walking in the bathroom. After getting the shower the right temperature, I strip all my clothes off and step in. The warm water runs down my naked body and I sigh.

Why do I feel so guilty leaving? Harry cheated on me but I left my friends. Plus it's not like I'm moving here, I just needed some space. Maybe I should have given Harry a chance to talk about it. After all he would give me a chance.....

I turn off the shower and step out, grabbing a towel. My reflection in the mirror looks horrible. I shuffle into the closet and look for something to wear. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=104812819. After pulling my hair into a bun and applying some light makeup, I grab my phone and coat and walk towards the elevators.

The streets of New York are cold and crowded. I weave through people looking for places that say help wanted. Finally I stumble across a small coffee shop. I push the heavy door open and see that no one's here. Perfect.

A short man with black hair sits at a bar stool counting money. When I walk up, his face lights up.

"What can I get you, sweetheart?" He asks.

"A job." I answer. His smile fades but he still looks happy.

"Great, you're hired!" He says going back to counting his money. I'm estatic but it seems to good to be true.

"Wait, that's it? You're just going to hire me? I could be a serial killer." I say.

He frowns, looking me over. "You're pretty and you don't seem like a serial killer. Your shift starts now." He points to the kitchen and I brush past him.

Only a short chubby girl is back there, refilling the coffee machines. I grab an apron and walk back out to see a tall boy with blonde hair walk in. I walk over to him and smile.

Harry's POV

"How about we go party? You need to get your mind off Haley." Zayn says. I ignore him, staring at the floor.

"Harry?" He says.

"HARRY," He yells snapping be out of my thoughts.

"What?"

"Come on. Let's go." Niall pleads.

"Where do you think she went?" I ask, mostly to myself. She could be out there cold and homeless and that's because of me.

"Dude, you're impossible." Louis gets off the couch and walks over to the counter. He grabs a beer and pops it open.

"I'll order a pizza." Liam says picking up the phone. I slump down in my chair just as the door swings open to reveal Eleanor, Dani, Perrie and Sam.

"We need to talk." Sam glares at me then walks upstairs. Great. The bitch wants to give me another lecture. Reluctantly I follow her upstairs and into a spare room.

"There's something you need to know." She says locking the door.

"That I'm a bad boyfriend and I should have never cheated on her? I think that's pretty clear, Sam." I snap.

Her eyes narrow. "She's in New York."

"What? Why is she there? We have to go get her!" I reach for the door but she steps infront of me.

"I wasn't supposed to tell you. Plus she needs some space." She says.

I can't believe she went to New York. If she needed space she could have gone to her house not to another fucking continent!

"How am I supposed to know if she is okay?" I ask.

"You have to trust her." She sits on the end of the bed and her fingers wrap around her phone.

"What can I do?" I plead.

"Space, Harry. Space. She'll come back." She promises. I nod excepting that all she needs is space.

We walk out the room and back downstairs. Luckily the pizza is already here so I grab a plate and sit on the couch next to Niall and Liam. Once we are finished eating, I dart upstairs and climb into the bed. As soon as I get comfortable, I fall asleep.

Notes

I know it's been so long since I updated plus this chapter sucks. But no worries, it will get better!

And who has been watching 1D Day?!? It's AWESOME

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