You Fight

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Y/N's POV

Harry said he'd be home by 7 after you discussed to him about how I felt whenever he came home late. And I more than happy he understood.

But I wasn't happy with the fact that it was now 10:30 and he still wasn't home. I tried calling him almost 70 times it felt but got no response. Not even a text saying 'I'm on my way xx'. None.

~~After 2 Hours~~

Now I give up. It was 12:30 and still no sign of that curly-haired idiot who couldn't keep a promise.

As I was about to hop off the couch, I heard the door creak open then close. He is so gonna get it! I hate liars and people who can't keep promises!

I walked towards him only to be greeted by the smell of alcohol. And he's been drinking, ofcourse. What did I expect from him anyway?!

"What the hell Harry! I expected you home 5 hours and 30 minutes ago and you come home drunk?! Is that how irresponsible you are?!" I shouted at him, which probably wasn't the best idea because he was drunk. And he does and says things he regret when he's drunk. But it wasn't like this would be the first time he'd do it

"Oh shut up you little clingy bitch! I need time away from 99 of my problems which all are you! You're so damn clingy and bitchy! If I had known this was who you really are I wouldn't have dated you and left you just like you're parents did!!!" Harry shouted which took me aback. I were frightened by his changed in tone but I was hurt by the words he let go. He always knew I had a soft spot for my parents leaving me so you never thought he'd say those things

I held my tears back, not being able to cry infront of him. I knew he'd just call me 'emotional' if I do

"Well then, since I'm such a clingy bitch and I know how hard that must be for you having me around, then I'll do myself the honor of leaving. Besides, it's not like I promised anything" I spat back, holding back the tears that wanted to flow freely and never stop

I walked towards the door and got my jacket and purse before running out towards my car. I started the engine and drove out of the parking lot. Honestly, I didn't know where I'd go because I didn't have a flat or an apartment in London. I only move here because Harry asked me to move in with him. But now, I don't know where I'm gonna go

I decided to drive towards Zayn and Perrie's flat since they were the nearest. Once I got there, I knocked on their door and after a couple of minutes, Zayn opened the door. His hair was messy and wasn't styled, not like his usual hair and he was just in a white t-shirt and his boxers. It was obvious he was sleeping

"I'm sorry to wake you up, but can I stay here? Maybe just for the night?" I asked and Zayn quickly snapped and nodded his head

"Sure Y/N, c'mon sit down" he motioned towards the sofa and I sat down. Pretty soon Perrie came down and saw me

"Y/N! What are you doing here at such a late hour?" Perrie asked while making her way towards the couch next to me

"Me and Harry got into an argument because he promised he'd be home by 7, instead he came home at 12:30 and I said some stuff to him out of anger and he did too. He said I was a clingy bitch and if he only knew I-I was like this...he would have l-left me l-like my p-p-parents" I choked on the last sentence and broke down, letting the tears flow down freely.

Perrie hugged me and rubbed my back while Zayn rubbed the back of my neck, comforting me

"He's a dick Y/N, we finished recording at 6:30 and he said he'd just go grab a quick drink for 30 minutes before going home to you, but we never thought he'd come home this late" Zayn explained

"And you're not a clingy bitch, you're a strong and independent woman. He's just drunk out of his mind" Perrie continued while rubbing my arm

"Thanks, but can I-" I started but Perrie was quick to cut me off

"Ofcourse you can stay the night. As long as you need. And we'll make sure Harry pays for this, right boo?" Perrie looked at Zayn while he replied with a nod and a soft smile

"Thank guys"

A/N
Hey guys! So I'm thinking if should make a part 2 for this. Should? Vote if you want me to and ILYGSM!

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