I woke up the next day in my bed, with a throbbing headache. I was still in my outfit from last night and still had my heels on. Hailee was nowhere to be found, so I figured Noah picked her up or something.
I got up and changed into a long sleeved shirt and shorts. I brushed my teeth, washed off the leftover makeup I had on and threw my hair into a bun.
I walked downstairs and grabbed a glass of water and some tylenol. I walked into the living room and threw myself on the couch. As I was laying there with my eyes closed, I heard the front door open and close.
I sat up and saw harry walking in,
"Hey Isa, rough night?" He asked smiling.
"I feel like my heads gonna explode." I groan.
He laughs, "What did you do last night?"
"Well um, there was a club. And I know there was tequila." I laughed.
"Ah, gotcha." He smiled.
"Hey do you have a charger, my phone died last night and mine broke." He asked holding his phone up.
"Yeah, it's right there," I point to the end table where my charger was.
Harry turned on some show and I was laying there with my eyes closed. I started thinking, I felt like I saw Harry last night at the club.
"Hey, did I see you last night at the club? I feel like I talked to you." I asked sitting up.
He shook his head, "No, I was at my friends house all night."
"Weird," I furrow my eyebrows.
Harry's phone turns on and he picks it up.
"Holy shit, I have 10 voicemails." He said with wide eyes.
I was still too focused on why I thought I had seen Harry last night,
"Wait, they're all from you." He says quietly clicking on them. He puts the phone up to his ear to listen to them.
Then I remembered. I called him.
I shot up and jumped across the couch to rip his phone out of his hand.
He was staring blankly at the ground and I didn't know what to say,
"Harry I-" I started but he cut me off.
"You're over me? Like, you- you liked me?" He asked still staring at the ground.
"I-" As soon as I was about to speak, Hailee walked in.
"Holy shit. I shouldn't have ordered that many shots." She says plopping down in between me and Harry.
I set Harry's phone down on the coffee table and he stands up, picks it up, and walks out without a word.
"Hey was Harry at the club last night?" Hailee asks rubbing her eye.
"Hailee be heard them." I said quietly.
"He heard wha- Ohhh that's why I thought he was ther- WAIT, HE HEARD THEM?!" She asks shooting up.
I put my elbows on my knees and drop my face into my hands, "Yes, yes. Right before you walked in," I sighed.
"Shit. Are you okay?" She asked pacing back and forth.
"No. I mean I told him all of that so I could get the weight off of my chest, but it just feels heavier."
"I- I just need to be alone." I say stand up.
"Yeah, yeah. Totally. I'll call Noah to come get me." She nodded.
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Jealousy
Fanfiction24 year old Isabella Short goes to a college in Tennessee but goes back to her home in New York for the summer. While she's back home her famous bestfriend Mia Wilson surprises her and her little sister with tickets to the one and only Harry Styles...