Listen To Your Heart ~ COMPLETED
Goodbye
Harry’s POV
I called Paul to take me to the airport, but there was bad traffic in London today, just my luck.
“Paul, is there anything you can do to get there faster?” I asked.
“Sorry. Even the biggest popstars in the world can’t overcome traffic jams.”
I waited, listening to the sounds of many irritated drivers honking their horns at the traffic. I am totally going to miss the flight.
“Paul, I’m going to run,” I said.
“You what?”
“I’m going to run to the airport; it will be much faster,” I said. Before he could protest, I hopped out of the car and started to run through traffic. I glanced down at my watch: 3:47. My flight leaves at 4:15. I’ll never make it, but it doesn’t hurt to try.
~
I reach the airport just as my plane is leaving the runway. Dammit! I missed my plane, and there aren’t any more flights leaving until tomorrow.
“Excuse me, miss. Is there any way to get me on a direct flight to Los Angeles?”
“I’m sorry sir, but- Oh my gosh! You’re Harry Styles!” she screamed.
“Shh…” I calmed her down, so I wouldn’t draw any attention. “Can you help me?”
“Absolutely, one moment please.” I turned around and leaned back against the counter as she made a few calls.
“Okay, you’re going to want to go down that way and hand this boarding pass to that lady. It’s the best we can do right now,” she smiled.
“Thank you,” I said.
~
“Hi, my name is Mitch, and I’m your pilot for today. We are on a direct trip to Los Angeles. We will be arriving at 2AM western standard time. Enjoy your ride.”
“You realize that I am the only person on this plane right?” I yell over the turbulence of the small aircraft.
“I know; it just makes me feel more powerful!” he said. Well, that makes no sense. The plane took a small dip, and I hang onto the arms of the plane for my life.
“Are you sure this is safe?” I ask.
“Absolutely! I’ve flown this plane hundreds of times, and it hasn’t broken down once!”
“When was the last time you checked it?”
“I don’t know, maybe two years ago?”
“Well, that makes me feel better!” I shout sarcastically. This is going to be a long ride.
♪Harmony’s POV♪
(*A/N This marks a very key part to this story that I cannot explain now*)
February 1st, 2:14 AM LA Time
I can’t stand my life anymore. All hope for anything anymore for me is lost. I have no faith in anything. When he gave up on us, I just didn’t know what to do anymore. How can I continue with my life if the person I thought was the one, just gave up like that? I just can’t anymore.
So, here I am lying in bed, listening to music. One song catches my ear.
Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
There’s nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why,
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCC_b5WHLX0
The simple lyrics carry so much meaning to me, so now as I listen to my heart, I realize that is time to say goodbye. Not just to Harry, but to everyone. To Louis, to Zayn, El, Drew, Talia, Dani, to everyone…
I have nothing left in this life. I am nothing. I will never be anything, so I’m going to listen to my heart and do what’s right. I’m going to say goodbye.
Harry’s POV
1:57 AM LA Time
“Hey kid! If you ever need a ride, call me up!” Mitch said as he handed me his card.
“I will, Mitch! Thanks!”
Okay, so I didn’t die. I got no sleep, but I didn’t die. I ran hastily through the airport. Anaheim is roughly 30 minutes away from here, so I hop into the nearest cab and tell the driver to step on it. It starts to rain on the way there, and the traffic isn’t bad because it is 2AM here. We arrive at exactly 2:30. I throw a few bills at the driver before rushing up to the building. I knock repeatedly on the door.
“Harry?” a grumpy Danielle answers the door, rubbing her eyes as if to make sure it was really me.
“Yeah, it’s me. Where is she?” I ask.
“Why do you care?”
“Long story; I need to make things better. I messed up big time. Can you please get her for me?”
She looks at me for a minute before she finally says, “Wait right here.”
Dani’s POV
“Wait right here,” I told him.
I drag my feet across the living room to her door. I knock before I enter.
“Harmony, someone’s here to see you,” I whisper. She doesn’t answer. Her and her lazy arse. “Harmony, get your butt out of bed we have-” I gasp as I pull over the duvet to reveal an empty bed. Oh no! This is not good. I flick on the lights and search around the room. Nowhere! Where is she?
I run around the place looking for her. She isn’t in her room, the spare, living room, kitchen- Wait! I stop when I see a note on the fridge. I pull it off and begin to read.
Harry’s POV
2:51 AM LA Time
I couldn’t wait any longer; it had been 20 minutes, and she still hadn’t come out. I went inside, but Dani was standing in the kitchen crying.
“What’s wrong? Where is she?” I asked. She held out a piece of paper, no a note.
Dani-
By the time you get this, the sun will be up and I will be gone. You’ve been a great friend, but without Harry, I fear there is nothing left for me here. Please tell the guys, El, and Perrie that I will miss them. Tell Drew and Talia that I am sorry. I have no place here in this world anymore.
With love,
Harmony XOXO
PS Tell Harry I hope he finds another that he can love back.
No. This is all my fault. I should have stayed. I shouldn’t have given up. If I had, she would still be here. Wait. She might still be here. I still have time. Where would she be? Think Harry! Think!
♪Flashback♪
“I just don’t get why people would overdose or cut just to commit suicide. If I was ever going to commit suicide, I would jump off a bridge,” she said.
“Why a bridge? Why not a cliff?”
“Because if I jumped off of a cliff, no one would find me. Bridges are near things, so my body could be found and put at rest.”
“Why would you ever try to commit suicide though?”
“I don’t know! You asked me!”
“I did, didn’t I?”
♪End of Flashback♪
A bridge! She’s going to jump off of a bridge! I just hope I’m right about this.
“Dani, what is the closest bridge to here?” I ask.
“Um… the one on I-5,” she said.
I ran out of the flat as fast as I could and to the bridge that Dani was talking about. Please don’t jump yet… Please don’t jump…
I called Paul to take me to the airport, but there was bad traffic in London today, just my luck.
“Paul, is there anything you can do to get there faster?” I asked.
“Sorry. Even the biggest popstars in the world can’t overcome traffic jams.”
I waited, listening to the sounds of many irritated drivers honking their horns at the traffic. I am totally going to miss the flight.
“Paul, I’m going to run,” I said.
“You what?”
“I’m going to run to the airport; it will be much faster,” I said. Before he could protest, I hopped out of the car and started to run through traffic. I glanced down at my watch: 3:47. My flight leaves at 4:15. I’ll never make it, but it doesn’t hurt to try.
~
I reach the airport just as my plane is leaving the runway. Dammit! I missed my plane, and there aren’t any more flights leaving until tomorrow.
“Excuse me, miss. Is there any way to get me on a direct flight to Los Angeles?”
“I’m sorry sir, but- Oh my gosh! You’re Harry Styles!” she screamed.
“Shh…” I calmed her down, so I wouldn’t draw any attention. “Can you help me?”
“Absolutely, one moment please.” I turned around and leaned back against the counter as she made a few calls.
“Okay, you’re going to want to go down that way and hand this boarding pass to that lady. It’s the best we can do right now,” she smiled.
“Thank you,” I said.
~
“Hi, my name is Mitch, and I’m your pilot for today. We are on a direct trip to Los Angeles. We will be arriving at 2AM western standard time. Enjoy your ride.”
“You realize that I am the only person on this plane right?” I yell over the turbulence of the small aircraft.
“I know; it just makes me feel more powerful!” he said. Well, that makes no sense. The plane took a small dip, and I hang onto the arms of the plane for my life.
“Are you sure this is safe?” I ask.
“Absolutely! I’ve flown this plane hundreds of times, and it hasn’t broken down once!”
“When was the last time you checked it?”
“I don’t know, maybe two years ago?”
“Well, that makes me feel better!” I shout sarcastically. This is going to be a long ride.
♪Harmony’s POV♪
(*A/N This marks a very key part to this story that I cannot explain now*)
February 1st, 2:14 AM LA Time
I can’t stand my life anymore. All hope for anything anymore for me is lost. I have no faith in anything. When he gave up on us, I just didn’t know what to do anymore. How can I continue with my life if the person I thought was the one, just gave up like that? I just can’t anymore.
So, here I am lying in bed, listening to music. One song catches my ear.
Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
There’s nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why,
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCC_b5WHLX0
The simple lyrics carry so much meaning to me, so now as I listen to my heart, I realize that is time to say goodbye. Not just to Harry, but to everyone. To Louis, to Zayn, El, Drew, Talia, Dani, to everyone…
I have nothing left in this life. I am nothing. I will never be anything, so I’m going to listen to my heart and do what’s right. I’m going to say goodbye.
Harry’s POV
1:57 AM LA Time
“Hey kid! If you ever need a ride, call me up!” Mitch said as he handed me his card.
“I will, Mitch! Thanks!”
Okay, so I didn’t die. I got no sleep, but I didn’t die. I ran hastily through the airport. Anaheim is roughly 30 minutes away from here, so I hop into the nearest cab and tell the driver to step on it. It starts to rain on the way there, and the traffic isn’t bad because it is 2AM here. We arrive at exactly 2:30. I throw a few bills at the driver before rushing up to the building. I knock repeatedly on the door.
“Harry?” a grumpy Danielle answers the door, rubbing her eyes as if to make sure it was really me.
“Yeah, it’s me. Where is she?” I ask.
“Why do you care?”
“Long story; I need to make things better. I messed up big time. Can you please get her for me?”
She looks at me for a minute before she finally says, “Wait right here.”
Dani’s POV
“Wait right here,” I told him.
I drag my feet across the living room to her door. I knock before I enter.
“Harmony, someone’s here to see you,” I whisper. She doesn’t answer. Her and her lazy arse. “Harmony, get your butt out of bed we have-” I gasp as I pull over the duvet to reveal an empty bed. Oh no! This is not good. I flick on the lights and search around the room. Nowhere! Where is she?
I run around the place looking for her. She isn’t in her room, the spare, living room, kitchen- Wait! I stop when I see a note on the fridge. I pull it off and begin to read.
Harry’s POV
2:51 AM LA Time
I couldn’t wait any longer; it had been 20 minutes, and she still hadn’t come out. I went inside, but Dani was standing in the kitchen crying.
“What’s wrong? Where is she?” I asked. She held out a piece of paper, no a note.
Dani-
By the time you get this, the sun will be up and I will be gone. You’ve been a great friend, but without Harry, I fear there is nothing left for me here. Please tell the guys, El, and Perrie that I will miss them. Tell Drew and Talia that I am sorry. I have no place here in this world anymore.
With love,
Harmony XOXO
PS Tell Harry I hope he finds another that he can love back.
No. This is all my fault. I should have stayed. I shouldn’t have given up. If I had, she would still be here. Wait. She might still be here. I still have time. Where would she be? Think Harry! Think!
♪Flashback♪
“I just don’t get why people would overdose or cut just to commit suicide. If I was ever going to commit suicide, I would jump off a bridge,” she said.
“Why a bridge? Why not a cliff?”
“Because if I jumped off of a cliff, no one would find me. Bridges are near things, so my body could be found and put at rest.”
“Why would you ever try to commit suicide though?”
“I don’t know! You asked me!”
“I did, didn’t I?”
♪End of Flashback♪
A bridge! She’s going to jump off of a bridge! I just hope I’m right about this.
“Dani, what is the closest bridge to here?” I ask.
“Um… the one on I-5,” she said.
I ran out of the flat as fast as I could and to the bridge that Dani was talking about. Please don’t jump yet… Please don’t jump…
It's the same characters and it's a sequel to this sequel… Sort of like a trilogy(with her answer)? I'll admit that it's a bit of a drag, but trust me Harony's story isn't over yet (;
11/19/13