I heard bangs on the door.
"Hayley? Are you in there?"Harry yelled.
"Harry! I'm here."I yelled in return.
The door slammed open and Harry fell in. He looked up and me, leapt to his feet and held me close. I cried into his chest.
"I love you Hayley."he whispered as he kissed my head.
I felt his heart beating. The door slammed shut again.
"Oh bloody hell! Not again."I said.
I looked at Harry and burst out laughing. He laughed with me.
I sat down on the cream sofa taking out my phone and calling Liam.
"I wouldn't."said Harry.
"Er......."he said. Mumbling something.
"Harold, tell me now!"I said quickly.
"He's drunk as you know and he was with somebody."he said quietly.
I looked down at my phone and threw it hard at the floor. It rolled over to the other side of the room, the screen now cracked.
"Why does he do these things to me?"I cried.
Harry put his arm around he and cradled me.
"I can't do this crap anymore! He is meant to be my fiancé and he is making out with other women!"
"Hayley, I know it's probably not the best time, but I have to say it-"he started.
"I love you too, Haz."I said.
He looked at me with his gorgeous eyes and brushed his hand against my face getting my hair of of my eyes.
"Is kiss you right now but I can't."he said.
I leant in and kissed him on the cheek.
"I know."I said.
"You do realise, we are locked in here..."I said.
"No thanks to Mr Styles over here."I laughed.
He smiled at me as I picked up my phone from throwing it at the ground earlier and tried contacting somebody. Liam tried calling me before I could do anything.
I clicked the green button and loud music and the low chatter of voices blasted out.
"Liam, where are the others?"I asked annoyed.
"Up my arssssssse."he slurred again. I heard a deep cough and a slow laugh.
"Liam, just come back to my place babe."I heard a more feminine voice call out.
He didn't end the call just orbit in his pocket. Now I can her everything...wait, now I can hear everything!
I heard sucky noises and assumed they were kissing. That bitch better lay off my fiancé! After a while they talked for a bit them I heard a door shut. Moans came and they got pretty loud.
"God!"somebody said loudly.
I ended the call.
"Harry."I cried. "I think it's over."I said still weeping a little.
"No, no, it can't be over. You are getting married."
"Not when he making out with some whore OVER THE FUCKING PHONE!"I cried.
"I am so sorry."he said. He ed out his phone.
A few minutes later I heard Eleanor's voice.
"What's wrong Hazza?"she chirped.
"Hayley and I are stuck in the basement of Tramps."he said.
Crackled laughing stole the silence and filled the room.
"Hahahahahaha, how did you do that?"she asked.
"I dunno."he said.
"Okay, me and Lou are on our way."she said.
"Ooh! That rhymed!"she squealed.
"I'm a poet and I don't-"she started. Harry ended the call.
"Know it."I said finishing her sentence.
"Listen. You and Liam."he began sitting down.
"You never gave me a chance. You just suddenly fell for Liam without giving me a shot. I want that shot. After today, doesn't that prove something to you?"he said.
He has a point...and after today, I did see quite a bad side of Liam that I just couldn't cope with, brig pregnant as well.
I got a call.
"Hello, Miss Roberts? It's Nurse Montaz. I have the finally results. Liam Payne, isn't the father to your baby. Harry is."she said, slowly. It took a while to process in my mind but I forgot everything going through my mind and only one thought remained.
Maybe getting married isn't the best idea. Maybe being with Liam isn't that smart either...