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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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