I called Eleanor, Danielle and Perrie to say I was leaving to go back to America, and they insisted to take me to the airport. My mom can't go back to America just yet, as she has work here too. My stepfather isn't exactly going to leave my mom either. So I won't be able to see Felix or Kiera in ages...But because they all can't come back, I'm allowed to stay with Blaire. I got to the airport and we all got out of Danielle's car. I've told them why I'm going and they were appalled at what Harry had done. I was too, but I knew he didn't do it on purpose and wasn't thinking when he was drunk, but I don't think I'd be able to trust him again. What's wrong with me? Why am I ALWAYS the one to get cheated on? We sat down for an hour before I had to go get my luggage sorted and everything. I don't know why, but I always come ridiculously early. I'm still having second thoughts, I'm leaving my family because of some dick. We all got food and just sat down and chatted.
"So who are you staying with when you go back to America?" Eleanor says. I've been so grateful to Eleanor because she's the one who stuck by me throughout my time in London. She is definately my favourite person here.
"My best friend Blaire's house. I can't wait to go back, I can't wait to go to my dad's grave again." I say to them. They know about my father. People would always say that they hate going to graves, but I loved going to my fathers. It was the one thing that reminded me of him the most. I loved his stone, flowers and I loved him so so so so so much.
"Aww that's sweet. Are you planning on finishing school?" Perrie says. I'm not planning to finish school.
"Nope, when I get back, I'm gonna drop out of school for modelling. I have hundreds of calls from people, including: Victoria Secret!"
"Oh my god, that's amazing babe!" Danielle says. I then realised it was time to get my luggage checked. I'm surprised Harry isn't running in right now, but of course he isn't. He don't give a shit about me. As I was thinking about him, I suddenly saw a group of boys run. A boy with black hair, brown hair, another with brown hair, blonde hair and a curly haired boy. Oh my god. Harry was running for his life.
"MACI!" He screams, as I hug the girls goodbye, and walk away. I suddenly feel someone grab my shoulder. I turn around to see the handsome face that belonged to Harry.
"Don't go please, I need you." Harry says panting, catching his breath.
"No Harry. You clearly don't need me, you cheated on me. I'd never cheat on you, even if I was drunk. Go fuck off." I spat in his face and carried on walking, when I got stopped AGAIN.
"I swear down, I don't know the girl, I don't want the girl, I don't need her and I don't find her the least bit attractive. I know you, want you, need you and I find you hella beautiful." He says.
"I don't want you no longer. You cheated Harry, now fuck off! I'm gonna miss my flight you selfish twat." I say stomping on his foot and walking away. I heard him cry. What a fool. I can't even cry anymore, I let it out all yesterday.
I watched Maci walk away, and I couldn't stop myself crying. I walked back over to the others, they were all cross at me.
"Dang Harry. I thought the bad boy had a heart." Zayn said tutting. The girls shook their heads and so did the boys. Even Louis, my bestest friend. The all started to walk away, just like Maci.
"Louis. You're not cross at me are you?" I say and he turned around to my crossing his arms.
"I can't believe I'm saying this to you, but you messed up...Your going have to make it up to all of us. And Maci." He says pointing at the doors Maci went through. He walks away, I put my hands around my head and cry. First my girlfriend-well ex girlfriend leaves me now my friends. I need to make it up to my friends. I don't think Maci will ever forgive me. I walk outside the airport to my car and get in. When I get in, I put on the radio and 'Take a bow' Rihanna come's on. Maci's favourite song. I keep it on, because it's a good song. But when I hear this lyrics, I turn it off.
You look so dumb right now.
Standing outside my house.
Trying to apologise, you're so ugly when you cry. Please.
Just cut it out. Don't tell me you're sorry cos' you're not.
Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught.
But you put on quite a show, really had me going. But now it's time to go, curtains finally closing.
I'm a cheater. I made a girl feel this way.