They Don't Know About Us
Chapter 17
Aubrey's POV
"I love you. I'm so sorry." I whispered as he closed the door of my hospital room.
Why did he have to steal my heart? Why does no one care about me? Everyone acts out if pity. I hate it. Maybe Harry is different though. No he doesn't care about me.
The he door opened again and in came my brother. He looked tired. he had dark circles under his eyes. His hair was all over the place. At any other time I would have laughed, because he cared about his hair a lot.
"How long was I here?" I asked Zac.
He shrugged "Doesn't matter. How are ya feeling?" He asked.
"It feels like I'm dying slowly from heartbreak." My hand flew to my mouth after I said that. Too late Zac had already heard what I said. He looked up at me eyes wide.
"T-that's not why you did this right? F-for a b-boy?" He stuttered getting angry.
"No, that's not why." I said quickly. I jumped into the story of me and Harry. The way we met. How he was my teacher. How we said 'I love you' a million times. How I remember his face. His smile, dimples, lips, and everything that makes Harry, Harry. When I finished Zac looked like he was going to laugh. "Why the hell are you gonna laugh?" I asked angrily.
"It's just that my little sister is in love." We both laughed at his comment. "It sounds like he loves you a lot."
"I love him a lot too." I said quietly to myself. I knew I had broken up with him but I wanted him back. Nobody could have him except me. Because I'm the one that stole his heart. I think.
*******
Harry's POV
The music blasted loudly in my ears, almost deafeningly. I was at a club that a teacher had recommended. It was okay, but what I really came for was to drink and let the alcohol take it's toll on me so that I couldn't think of anything for a while.
"Hey there curly!" A girl about a year younger than me, and blonde hair popped up in front of me. She was pretty but nothing compared to Aubrey.
"Hey." I responded.
"Wanna dance?" She asked excitedly getting closer to me and batting her eyelashes. Ugh I hate girls like this. They're so desperate.
"Nope sorry." I said quickly. She turned around and started to grind on me. Nope not in your dreams blondie. I pushed her away and glared at her.
"Bastard you don't appreciate life." With that she walked off and started to talk to another boy.
I rolled my eyes and downed another shot. That was my 5th one and I was getting tipsy. Just one more wouldn't hurt right?
One turned into two.
Two turned into three.
Three turned into four.
Five... Woah too much, Styles.
I got off the bar stool and struggled to see what was in front of me. I can't drive like this. i flipped out my phone once I was outside of the club and called Louis.
He he picked up on the second ring.
"Hey mate where are you?" He answered.
"Hey Lou. Will you pick me up?" I slurred.
"Are you drunk?!?!" He yelled angrily.
"Yup! Do you see bubbles on the street?" I asked giggling hysterically.
"Give me 10 minutes and I'm gonna be there to kick your ass." He said.
"Aww don't use potty words Lou!" I said giggling once again.
BEEP! CALL ENDED.
******
I saw a car coming around the curb after about 5 minutes and I jumped up from my sitting position. The car stopped right in front of me. I jumped in and buckled up.
"HEY LOU!!" I yelled in his face.
His eyes widened and he said "How much did you drink?"
"Um 5? No um I dunno." I said thinking hard to remember.
He rolled his eyes and we drove home. I bounced into the house and everyone's eyes landed on me. They were playing some game on the X-box. "Why the hell is he jumping around like a ballerina?" Asked Liam.
"He's drunk so shut up!" Yelled Louis. He looked frightening when he was mad.
"LOU SAID A POTTY WORD!!" I yelled.
Louis pulled me away from Niall, Zayn, and Liam and into the kitchen. "HE'S GONNA KILL ME!!" I yelled once again. I heard the boys laugh a lot.
"Hey I gotta make an announcement!" I said as I yanked Louis back into the living room. They all looked at me expectantly.
"...."
"I love you. I'm so sorry." I whispered as he closed the door of my hospital room.
Why did he have to steal my heart? Why does no one care about me? Everyone acts out if pity. I hate it. Maybe Harry is different though. No he doesn't care about me.
The he door opened again and in came my brother. He looked tired. he had dark circles under his eyes. His hair was all over the place. At any other time I would have laughed, because he cared about his hair a lot.
"How long was I here?" I asked Zac.
He shrugged "Doesn't matter. How are ya feeling?" He asked.
"It feels like I'm dying slowly from heartbreak." My hand flew to my mouth after I said that. Too late Zac had already heard what I said. He looked up at me eyes wide.
"T-that's not why you did this right? F-for a b-boy?" He stuttered getting angry.
"No, that's not why." I said quickly. I jumped into the story of me and Harry. The way we met. How he was my teacher. How we said 'I love you' a million times. How I remember his face. His smile, dimples, lips, and everything that makes Harry, Harry. When I finished Zac looked like he was going to laugh. "Why the hell are you gonna laugh?" I asked angrily.
"It's just that my little sister is in love." We both laughed at his comment. "It sounds like he loves you a lot."
"I love him a lot too." I said quietly to myself. I knew I had broken up with him but I wanted him back. Nobody could have him except me. Because I'm the one that stole his heart. I think.
*******
Harry's POV
The music blasted loudly in my ears, almost deafeningly. I was at a club that a teacher had recommended. It was okay, but what I really came for was to drink and let the alcohol take it's toll on me so that I couldn't think of anything for a while.
"Hey there curly!" A girl about a year younger than me, and blonde hair popped up in front of me. She was pretty but nothing compared to Aubrey.
"Hey." I responded.
"Wanna dance?" She asked excitedly getting closer to me and batting her eyelashes. Ugh I hate girls like this. They're so desperate.
"Nope sorry." I said quickly. She turned around and started to grind on me. Nope not in your dreams blondie. I pushed her away and glared at her.
"Bastard you don't appreciate life." With that she walked off and started to talk to another boy.
I rolled my eyes and downed another shot. That was my 5th one and I was getting tipsy. Just one more wouldn't hurt right?
One turned into two.
Two turned into three.
Three turned into four.
Five... Woah too much, Styles.
I got off the bar stool and struggled to see what was in front of me. I can't drive like this. i flipped out my phone once I was outside of the club and called Louis.
He he picked up on the second ring.
"Hey mate where are you?" He answered.
"Hey Lou. Will you pick me up?" I slurred.
"Are you drunk?!?!" He yelled angrily.
"Yup! Do you see bubbles on the street?" I asked giggling hysterically.
"Give me 10 minutes and I'm gonna be there to kick your ass." He said.
"Aww don't use potty words Lou!" I said giggling once again.
BEEP! CALL ENDED.
******
I saw a car coming around the curb after about 5 minutes and I jumped up from my sitting position. The car stopped right in front of me. I jumped in and buckled up.
"HEY LOU!!" I yelled in his face.
His eyes widened and he said "How much did you drink?"
"Um 5? No um I dunno." I said thinking hard to remember.
He rolled his eyes and we drove home. I bounced into the house and everyone's eyes landed on me. They were playing some game on the X-box. "Why the hell is he jumping around like a ballerina?" Asked Liam.
"He's drunk so shut up!" Yelled Louis. He looked frightening when he was mad.
"LOU SAID A POTTY WORD!!" I yelled.
Louis pulled me away from Niall, Zayn, and Liam and into the kitchen. "HE'S GONNA KILL ME!!" I yelled once again. I heard the boys laugh a lot.
"Hey I gotta make an announcement!" I said as I yanked Louis back into the living room. They all looked at me expectantly.
"...."
Notes
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