The Way You Look Tonight
Heart Break
Harry's POV
Though I am tired from the party, I am still not used in sleeping without Lalaine on my arms. I decided to look for her and go to sleep. She took a lot of time outside and it's already past 1 in the morning.
From the hallway, I've seen nothing unsual. I walked quiety as I distanced to where she is. I noticed a shine from the couch. I run to it and see what is that. It's the necklace I gave to Lalaine. It's so beautiful and perfect to her.. It was really meant for her.. But Lalaine's wearing this everyday and I saw no broke from the lock. I shook my head and kept it too secured from my fist.
I run all over the house. The thought of that she told me, she'll just refresh and think outside was a damn big lie. I've turned all over the quiet house and only to find her, she's with Niall. The boy I got jealous for.. It's really nothing but a big mess. I've seen her smooching with Niall.
I run to my room immediately and closed the door forcefully.
"Harry!!!" A shout from Lalaine on the door was heard. I shook my head and buried my head from my pillows. I curled the necklace more from my fist. I don't know what to act about what I have seen. It's my girlfriend... and Niall.. my bestfriend.. Anger, mad, hurt, deceit, jealousy.. This is what's within me.
"Babe!!!" She called me out. I think now she's crying. "Harry let me explain!!! H-harry!!!"
"Laine what happened?" Zayn toned from the other side of my door.
"Zayn. N-niall. It's Niall." She explained in a deep mourning.
After quietness was heard from my room. I moved to our bar get some liquor and left myself drunk with lump in my throat. I want to let these all to clear out for a while. Or even forever.
"Harry." A familiar voice sounded from my back. I turned to see but my sight was blurred.
"Harry. Can't you sleep? I do can't sleep too. Please talk to me. I am sorry." She uttered, hugging me from my back. I let her unwrapped myself to her and rolled my eyes. I grabbed all the bottles from the table bar and then went to my room.
I unconsciously slipped from my foot and dump on the floor. "Harry. Talk to me please." She mumbled softly. She knelt over me to see my face.
"I-I don't neeeed y-ya." I said in slur accent. I forced myself to get up and run to my room again.
"Harry please."
"W-whatever. I don't neeeed ya! You don't love m-meh Lala-iiine!!! See?" I shouted, pointing on her upper chest. "I-i am nothin to ya!!" I closed the door again in a forceful impact. I heard her cry from the side but I didn't try to see her. I spend the night thinking and drown out with wines. I can't fight the anger...
Though I am tired from the party, I am still not used in sleeping without Lalaine on my arms. I decided to look for her and go to sleep. She took a lot of time outside and it's already past 1 in the morning.
From the hallway, I've seen nothing unsual. I walked quiety as I distanced to where she is. I noticed a shine from the couch. I run to it and see what is that. It's the necklace I gave to Lalaine. It's so beautiful and perfect to her.. It was really meant for her.. But Lalaine's wearing this everyday and I saw no broke from the lock. I shook my head and kept it too secured from my fist.
I run all over the house. The thought of that she told me, she'll just refresh and think outside was a damn big lie. I've turned all over the quiet house and only to find her, she's with Niall. The boy I got jealous for.. It's really nothing but a big mess. I've seen her smooching with Niall.
I run to my room immediately and closed the door forcefully.
"Harry!!!" A shout from Lalaine on the door was heard. I shook my head and buried my head from my pillows. I curled the necklace more from my fist. I don't know what to act about what I have seen. It's my girlfriend... and Niall.. my bestfriend.. Anger, mad, hurt, deceit, jealousy.. This is what's within me.
"Babe!!!" She called me out. I think now she's crying. "Harry let me explain!!! H-harry!!!"
"Laine what happened?" Zayn toned from the other side of my door.
"Zayn. N-niall. It's Niall." She explained in a deep mourning.
After quietness was heard from my room. I moved to our bar get some liquor and left myself drunk with lump in my throat. I want to let these all to clear out for a while. Or even forever.
"Harry." A familiar voice sounded from my back. I turned to see but my sight was blurred.
"Harry. Can't you sleep? I do can't sleep too. Please talk to me. I am sorry." She uttered, hugging me from my back. I let her unwrapped myself to her and rolled my eyes. I grabbed all the bottles from the table bar and then went to my room.
I unconsciously slipped from my foot and dump on the floor. "Harry. Talk to me please." She mumbled softly. She knelt over me to see my face.
"I-I don't neeeed y-ya." I said in slur accent. I forced myself to get up and run to my room again.
"Harry please."
"W-whatever. I don't neeeed ya! You don't love m-meh Lala-iiine!!! See?" I shouted, pointing on her upper chest. "I-i am nothin to ya!!" I closed the door again in a forceful impact. I heard her cry from the side but I didn't try to see her. I spend the night thinking and drown out with wines. I can't fight the anger...
Notes
Just read dark the 3rd time rn. :) lolI really need comments for my story. :((((
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