Waiting For Yesterday. (One Direction/ Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter twenty.

I've been a member on wattpad for a month, and this story hasn't even been created that long and I have over 2,000 reads and 368 votes, wow.

I literally can't thank you enough because you guys never fail to put a smile on my face..

I have had some many ideas on what to do with the plot from here and it's took me so long to work out which idea I should publish on here.

I hope I made the right decision..

Harry's P.O.V:

Never thought it'd catch me.

Never thought it'd cost me.

Never thought it'd hurt me.

Never thought I'd fall in love.

But I did.

Feels like somebody dropped a tonne of bricks on my stomach,

I can't eat,

I can't sleep,

And it hurts me so deep.

I heard people talk about it and I'd laugh like it'd never happen to me.

Now look at me,

It caught me,

See how quick karma comes around?

Who says a man ain't supposed to cry?

Wish I could crawl under a rock somewhere and just die.

Just want the pain to go away, today.

I don't wanna cry no more,

I don't wanna hurt no more,

And I don't wanna love no more,

Especially when it causes this.

I don't want no part of it,

Because it hurts me so bad.

Before the song could continue any further, it suddenly cut off.

I lifted my head from my arms to see what had happened to the song and there stood Liam, by the radio, arms crossed and a stern look upon his face.

I slumped my face back down into my arms, hoping he would go away.

But it was Liam, that wasn't going to happen.

"Harry I know you're hurting, but you've been replaying that song for th past 4 hours. Not only is it driving us all insane, but it's hurting you more.", Liam said, his tone softening after each word he spoke.

I didn't reply, what did he know?

He had Danielle.

Zayn had Perrie.

Louis had Eleanor.

Niall had Izzie.

I had no-one.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes.

I should have Emily.

She should be here with me, wishing me luck for the tour tomorrow.

Oh god, the tour.

How am I supposed to concentrate, sing me heart out to thousands of screaming girls, when all I want is Emily.

I don't even think I can do that.

"Harry, we leave tomorrow, you have to sort yourself out, you know what managements like", Liam sighed, and with that I heard him left the room, leaving me with the thought.