A Dream Or Nightmare?

Abby is an average teenage girl until her mom helps her live her dream of becoming a singer. Taking on homeschooling, and a new job? Opening for One Direction and falling in love? Sound pretty sweet to me! Meet Brittany, Jakolbia, and Brie as they, too, fall in love. But what came after love, is far darker then ever before.. The Ex's...


18. Truths are told, and Bonds are Made.

Brittany's POV: Harry stomped back into the penthouse, cursing under his breath. I run up to him, first slapping him, then punching his arm. "HARRY! HOW COULD YOU! She LOVED YOU! And you turn around and hurt her with that- that.. DOG!" I yell, pointing at Perrie in disgust. Zayn and Jakolbia stumble out of their room, a bit hungover from the night before. "What's up with all the yell-" He starts, then looks at Perrie, then at Harry. "You, Idiot! What have you done! You broke that lovely girls heart in two! Do you know how much she cares about you! Why would you be caught sleeping around with my left overs!" Zayn shouts, running back in his room to grab his shoes and jacket. He then when into Liam's room, explaining everything. We all got dressed properly to search for Abby. I turn to Perrie," Oh, in case you didn't get the memo, you are no longer welcome in our presence." "Aw, but we were having so much fun!" She says, sarcasiticlly. Harry grabs her arm, and throws out the door. "Don't ever show your face around here, again." He shouts. I look at Harry, tenderly now. "Harry, I know her better that you do. She loves you, and is really scared right now. All the men in her life have let her down in some way. She really trusted you with her heart, and she is broken. You need to show her she can trust you. That she can truly love you, and know that it's true. We need to find her, and you need to explain yourself properly." I said. He leans in, and hugs me. "Thank you. For trusting me, and forgiving me.. I know I have done so much wrong, but when I find her, I will make it right. I will love her with all the love I can possibly give." "Good," I say,"because I am trusting you just this once. Break her heart again, and you won't get my sympathy." I say. We became best friends that day, Harry and I. Now, off to find Abby!

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