I went to get my coffee and the stupid machine broke. I tried pressing all of the buttons but nothing came out. I was frustrated and tears blurred my vision. I screamed and threw my mug at the wall, causing it to shatter. Harry raced down the stairs and looked at me, worriedly.
"Grace..?"
"He's gone." I whispered and slumped to the ground.
Harry started walking towards me and I quickly got up and ran to the garden. Memories came flooding to my brain as I walked through. My mom and I used to walk through here when my father worked. I walked over to the rose bush I planted after she died. I stroked its delicate petals and sobbed. Harry's strong arms wrapped around my waist and he turned me around so I could cry on his shoulder.
I eventually stopped crying and Harry carried me inside. He pulled me on his lap on the couch and I fell asleep on his chest.
Harry left around midnight and I was no longer tired. I wanted relief from my pain. Trevor left me and I had to face the world alone. I had Harry but I knew he wouldn't stick around for very long. I went into the liquor cabinet and downed a bottle of rum. My head buzzed and warmth flooded my body. I sat on the couch and picked up my phone. I dialed Harry absentmindedly and a tired girl answered.
"Hello?" she asked. I hung up and bit my lip. Harry had a girlfriend? i was so hurt. How could I be so stupid to think he liked me. I called again.
"Hello?" she asked sounding annoyed. I heard Harry in the background.
"Gemma who is it?" I turned the phone off and grabbed my keys. Cold, salty tears flooded my face. I ran to my car, slipping in the process. I was too broken to care. I had no clue where I was going but knowing me and my dark thoughts I decided to go out. The car swerved rapidly as I pulled out of the driveway. My phone buzzed and I ignored it. It buzzed again. As I reached down to get it, I ran a red light at the intersection. The impact caused me to lurch forward, hitting the steering wheel with my head.
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Whiskey Lullaby (Harry Styles fanfic)
FanfictionGrace has lived a pretty shitty life until she met him. She didn't want to be sad but she didn't want to feel joy because she knew that all good things must come to an end.