Regretting You

I love you, Harry Styles. That's why I'm leaving. No matter how much I love you, I want you to know that. That isn't the only reason that I'm leaving. I'm pregnant. I couldn't ruin your career by staying, by letting a family tear up the band. I will never forget you, Harry, but you need to forget me. I'm gone. Don't try to find me. I love you.

Isabelle Curran

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24. Finding Izzy

"I can't believe you hurt her that badly!" Lauren gasped, "Harry, she really, really, loved you, and you literally made her run away. She even disconnected her phone!" She sighed, and leaned over to kiss Louis. "Promise me that you will never do anything like that to me!"

Zayn looked down. He didn't tell anyone, but he had heard from Isabelle. She had texted him, telling him that she was in France, and that if he told Harry that, she would damn kill him. He didn't want to risk it.

"How would we find her?" Perrie pondered.

"Maybe in Paris? She always said that she wanted to go there." Kaitlynn muttered, and it was obvious that she had been contacted by Izzy as well. Zayn just sighed.

"Do YOU know where she might be, Zayn?" Liam laughed, completely unaware that Zayn actually did know where she was. Zayn must've made a face, because Liam looked solemn.
"Holy shit, Zayn! You do know where she is!" He gasped, "Where is she?"
"Paris, like I said." Kaitlynn announced, "She contacted me, and obviously Zayn. Now that we're speaking up, who else did Izzy text?"

"Not a text, a call." Morgan sighed, "She just wanted to tell me that she's okay, but I think that Deja asked her to."

Harry looked really dejected, but Zayn didn't feel sorry for the asshole. Harry had driven away one of Zayn's closest friends, who happened to be damn pregnant. He really couldn't forgive Harry for that. Niall obviously didn't feel the same way.

"Haz, I wouldn't want anything to do with you either, but give her time. She'll get over it." Niall spoke confidently. That was when Zayn had had enough. He stormed out, dialing his tour manager's number.

"Get me a ticket to Paris, leaving ASAP." He hissed, and drove to the airport. Or at least he tried.

A/N- Hi lovelies! What do you think is going to happen? Like, comment, and favorite, and don't forget our competition (See chapter 23 for details)! Thank you all for your support!

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