Last First Kiss [DISCONTINUED]

Drama, Love and One Direction, Hally has what every directioner could ever want, but is it all it's made up to be?

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58. Miss The Headlines

Harry

 

I hung up the phone, tears pouring from my eyes and my heart shredded into pieces. I wanted her back so bad. Louis came up behind me, hold his hand out by my shoulder, expecting me to turn around, when I did, there were two red and white pills laying in his palm,

"You've gotta take these mate."

Louis said seriously, all humor wiped from his voice like a crumb from my mouth,

"Thanks."

I muttered, taking the pills from his hand and a glass of water from his other hand. Gulping the pills down, I couldn't help but think how the fans were reacting to me taking anti-depressants. When I'd gone to the store the day before to pick up some groceries, I noticed the cover of one of the newspapers

HARRY STYLES DEPRESSED OR ATTENTION SEEKING?

HARRY STYLES, MEMBER OF ONE DIRECTION AND LOVER OF A GOOD COUGAR, CAUGHT TAKING ANTI-DEPRESSANTS

A lump came into my throat, I felt immediately overwhelmed and tried to swallow down the tears. I quickly moved away from the magazine isle and picked up the groceries, bread, cheese, ham, ketchup, sausages and potatoes. My feet took me as far away as possible from where the headlines were and straight towards the nearest cashier,

"Anything else?"

the lady spoke when she'd finished scanning all my items,

"No that's fine."

I said, forgetting all my manners just from the sheer fact that I couldn't even feel pain anymore,

"You look a lot like Harry Styles."

she smiled, handing me my bags once I'd given her the money in the form of notes,

"Yeah, I get that a lot."

I muttered, she filled my hand with my change and threw me a broad smile,

"Thank you, bye."

"Thanks."

I walked out of the store, a teardrop falling from my eye and trailing its way down my cheek and dropping off my chin, leaving a shiny mark from where it had been. 

I stepped inside the flat, slamming the door behind me and sliding down the door, burst into floods of tears.

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