“Yep. Just giving it one last look over.” I said on the phone to Harry as I was checking around my apartment.

“Well I have a lot of your stuff here already, just came in the other day.” Harry replied.

“It’s going to be so weird not living here anymore.” I sighed sitting down on my patio starring out at the ocean.

“I know babe, but you’ll love London. And we’ll go back to California all the time.” He said a sounds of sadness in his voice.

“I’ll especially love it because I’ll be living with you.” I said hoping to brighten his voice.

“I miss you so much.”

“One more day.” I said into the phone. “Hey I have to go because Mia’s sleeping over and we’re going to enjoy my last night here but I love you so much and can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”

“I love you too. Have fun with Mia and keep me updated tomorrow. I’m picking you up too.”

“I can’t wait. Goodnight Harry.”

“Goodnight.” He chuckled.

The next morning Mia and I woke up and got ready to go to the airport. I only had a few bags since I had already shipped most of my stuff to Harry’s house in London. It was bittersweet to be leaving San Diego. I was going to miss hanging out with Mia everyday, but since her and Niall were still going strong I knew I would be seeing her a lot. She was planning a trip to Ireland soon and Harry and I were thinking about meeting them there.

“I’m going to miss you so much.” Mia said pulling me in for a huge hug. I could hear the tremble in her voice.

“You’re always going to be my best friend and I’ll see you before you know it.” I said tears running down my face. I pulled back to see she was crying too.

“Oh my gosh. I don’t know why I’m crying. You’ll be joining me soon anyways. You and Niall are so perfect for each other.” I said.

“I hope so. But I will definitely be visiting very soon.” She said wiping the tears off her face.

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My flight to London was long, but it was okay. I slept a lot and watched a couple movies. I arrived at the airport and as soon as I got to baggage claim security was there to escort me. Harry had flown me in on Simon’s plane so I wouldn’t be hassled by people. I guess the paparazzi had gotten word that Harry was going to be here today and when they saw me they started to form a crowd. I grabbed my bags and was quickly escorted to a car that was waiting.

I climbed in and the driver put my bags in the trunk.

“Hi love” Harry said as I sat down next to him.

“HARRY!” I yelled and immediately threw my arms around him. He pulled me in close to him for a large embrace.

“I missed you.” I said puling back and looking at his emerald eyes.

“I missed you too Lindsay.” He said giving me a long kiss. “How was your flight?”

“It was great. But did you really need to send me on the private plane? Honestly Harry.” I said laughing and he just smirked back, kissing my head as I rested it on his shoulder.

“Only the best for my beautiful girlfriend.” He pulled me tight and I rested my hand on his thigh.

“I can’t wait to break it our new house.” He whispered into my ear. His hot breath was so intoxicating I just wanted to jump him right then, but I squeezed his leg and brought my lips to his.

He brought his hands around my waist and moved them up and down my curves. I moved my hands so they on his chest and continued to kiss him deeply.

The driver soon coughed and Harry paid him before grabbing my bags and bringing him into his new house. He dropped them by the door and grabbed my hand leading me to his room.

The door slammed closed and I was immediately pushed back against it, while Harry began kissing my neck furiously.

“I don’t know how much longer I could have played nice in there.” Harry said giving me a love bite.

“Ow. Harry!” I said slightly laughing. But enjoying him kissing my neck.

“I love you.” I said kissing him deep again on the mouth.

“I love you too.” He smiled. “Now Jump!” and my legs were wrapped around him.

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The next few weeks were spent moving my things into the house and arranging everything to Harry and I’s liking. Harry had been staying out late and coming home drunk a lot. I was starting to get fed up with it.

“LINDSAY!” Harry yelled crashing the bedroom door open.

“What?” I said groggy, just being woken up from my sleep.

I glanced over at the clock on my bedside table and it was 2:47am.

“Are you serious Harry? It’s almost 3 in the morning.” I said, my annoyance clear in my voice.

“I want to be inside you baby.” Harry said coming over and kissing my neck. He REAKED of alcohol and was stumbling to stay standing.

“Harry you’re drunk. Again. Go to bed.” I said bringing the covers up over my face.

“Lindsay. Come on.” Harry said clearly getting impatient.

“Harry this is the third time this week you’ve done this. Excuse me if I don’t want to fuck you when you’re hammered drunk and it’s 3 in the morning!” You said slightly raising your voice.

“All you ever do is complain! FUCK!” Harry said and stormed out of the room into the kitchen. All I could hear was glasses clinking and loud banging of the cabinets.

I’ve had enough. I grabbed a bag and put some clothes in it. I went to the bathroom and packed up the essentials. I threw a sweatshirt on, grabbed my keys and headed downstairs for the door.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Harry said moving towards me from the kitchen.

“I’m leaving Harry. Me coming to live with you was a mistake. You’re hardly ever here and you’re not even touring yet. And even when you are here you’re drunk or nursing a hangover. Yet, I still stay because I love you. But tonight was it. I didn’t leave everything in America to come to London to be treated like crap by someone I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with.” I say trying to hold back the tears that are forming in my eyes.

“Babe, sit down, let’s talk about this.” He says gripping onto the counter to keep his balance.

“Goodbye Harry.” I say before opening the door and leaving, I pulled out my phone and called the one person I knew would be able to get me through this.

“Hello?” Louis said in a groggy tone.

“Hey Lou it’s Lindsay. I know it’s 3am and I’m really sorry for waking you, but Harry’s done it again and I’m leaving.”

“Come over here. It’s going to be okay Lindsay.”

“I’ll be there in 10.” I choke out before tears start to fall from my face.

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*knock *knock *knock

“Lindsay!” Louis says pulling me into a hug. “shhhh shhh stop crying. It’s going to be okay.”

“I…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“No no.” Louis says calming me by rubbing my back, “I’m glad you called me. I’m always going to be here for you.”

“Thanks Lou.” I said using my sweatshirt sleeve to wipe the tears from my face.

“Come inside and we’ll talk okay?” he says ushering me to the couch while he goes and gets a couple water bottles from the fridge.

His phone starts to ring and he pulls it from his pocket with an annoyed look on his face.

“Hi Harry.” He says answering it.

“Yes she’s here safe.”

“No she doesn’t want to talk to you.”

“Harry sober up and we’ll see in the morning. You’ve really done it this time and you’re going to have to try to win her back.”

“I know you do…. Ya I’ll tell her.”

“See you tomorrow.”

He grabs the water bottles and comes over to join me on the couch. I’ve temporarily stopped crying, but I know I will start again once I start explaining to Louis what happened.

“So tell me what’s going on Lindsay. I mean I know you’ve had a rough couple weeks, but what finally made you leave?”

“I…I…. I’m just so exhausted. He comes home multiple times a week, drunk off his ass, and then decides he wants to spend time with me. He’s not really around and you guys aren’t even on tour yet. I just think that moving here was a mistake and that if Harry really did love me he wouldn’t hurt me this bad.” I say trying to hold back my tears.

“He does love you, you know that right Lindsay?” Louis says rubbing my leg.

“He sure has a funny way of showing it.” I say sarcastically taking a sip of my water.

“He asked me to move in with him. I left the country I grew up in to come be here with him and this is how it’s going to be? Him getting drunk all the time, us hardly spending time together? I honestly thought he was the guy I was going to spend the rest of my life with and now we’ve been living together for way a month and it’s already this bad?”

“I know it must be hard Lindsay. He’s adjusting too. I’m not defending his actions, but he’s my best friend and he gets like this sometimes. He knows he’s fucked things up with you. He loves you Lindsay and you two are meant to be together. All couples go through fights like this, I’ve sure had my fair share with Eleanor, but it’s how you work through them that makes you love them even more.”

“You’re right.” I say wiping my eyes again. “Thanks Lou. For everything.”

“Of course. Now let’s get you into the spare room so you can get some sleep.”

I give Louis a hug and a kiss on the cheek and head into his spare room. I pulled down the covers and my eyes started to feel really heavy.

“Night Lou. Love you!” I call out.

“Love you too! Night Linds!”

And I feel asleep, hoping that Harry and I were going to be okay.

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