That One Night Sequel

A sequel to That One Night.
The return of someone makes things for Harry and Sarah's relationship not what they seem...
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44. Chapter 43

I woke to a loud banging on my tiny door. I groaned and dragged myself out of bed. My makeup was halfway down my face and my hair was messy on top of my head. I still only had my underwear on, my dress lay on the floor. I shivered as the cold air hit my skin.

"Sarah I know you're in there! Let me in!" Harry shouts through the door. I look through the peephole and see him pacing outside my door. He's wearing a dark sweater and black skinny jeans. He looks ready to rehearse. But he has huge bags under his eyes and a beanie covering his untamed curls.

"Leave me alone Harry," I shout back through the door.

"Just talk to me Sarah. Let me in!" He carries on banging on the door. 
I take a seat at the desk and run my hands through my hair. I take a deep breath.

"I'm sorry Harry, I can't do this anymore," I tell him. 
Suddenly he stops banging and I hear him slump against the other side of the door. I hear him shout in frustration and then bang the door one last time before his footsteps sound down the hall. 
I put my head in my hands as the tears fall down my face. 
What had I just done? Had I really just ended everything we had? Yes. I couldn't take the hate anymore. I couldn't stand being insulted everyday and told to kill myself. I can't stand the rumours anymore. I don't deserve this for being with the person I love. This was the best thing for me right now.

"Hey could you come to room 125 please?" I text Cat. She'll help me.

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