Chapter 32
Harry arrived at the train station. Since there's a lot of people, he knew it would be impossible to find her. He want to talk to the lady behind the counter who was selling tickets, but she was already talking to a customer and there was a long line.
Harry was in a rush so he interrupted the customer that was talking to the lady.
"Excuse me," He said politely.
"Sir, you have to get in the back of the line." The lady told him.
"Just give me 2 seconds, this is really important. Have you seen this girl by any chance?" He showed her a picture of Ariana on his phone.
"No." She responded.
"Thanks." He said before leaving the train station.
He went to his contacts on his phone and called Ariana for the 10th time. He waited for her to pick up and there's still no answer.
***
Justin was laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling while he's in deep thought.
Why does she always goes off to Zayn whenever something happens to us?
He asked himself.
And isn't Zayn over Ariana, or was that a lie?
Justin sighed in frustration, not wanting to think anymore. He wanted to distract himself so he decided to texted Niall if he wanted to hang out.
Hey do you want to play some soccer at the park?
As Justin waited for his friend to respond, he started getting ready anyways. He changed into ball shorts and put on his athletic footwear.
He was in the middle of tying his shoe and heard a notification from his phone that's lying on the bed, next to him. He looked at the text from his lock screen.
I'm already at the park with Louis, Liam, and Demi. You can still bring the ball.
Justin didn't mind if the others were there. He thinks the more company, the better.
He grabbed his soccer ball from his closet before leaving the house. He walked to the park since it was close to his house. Once he got there he saw his friends sitting on the benches.
"Hey guys." Justin said, after jogging over to them.
"Hey man." Niall gave him a bro handshake. "Where were you at prom?"
Justin bit his lip, remembering why he left prom early.
"Um...I wasn't feeling good." He lied, moving his soccer ball back and forth with his foot.
"Are you okay now?" The Irish lad asked, stealing the soccer ball from him.
"Yeah." Justin responded.
Demi narrowed her eyes at him, not buying what he's saying.
"Why weren't you feeling good?" She asked, crossing her arms.
Justin furrowed his eyebrows at her, wondering why she's onto him.
"My stomach was hurting." Justin made up another lie.
"Hurting that bad for you to leave your date?"
Justin had no idea that she knew. He's guessing that Ariana told all of her friends.
"How about you mind your business?" Justin snapped.
"She was just asking, mate." Liam defended Demi.
"Well it's none of her business to begin with." Justin told him.
"You're right." Demi agreed. "But Ariana is my friend, and I care about her. You not feeling good is complete bullshit."
"I know this is bad timing, but can you guys pause while I get popcorn?" Louis asked, standing up from the bench.
They all looked at him, unamused.
"Not funny, sorry." Louis sat back down, wishing he kept his mouth shut.
"Demi, I get that Ariana is your friend, but stay out of it." Justin warned.
"Or what?" Demi scoffed, causing the Canadian boy to become even more furious.
"I should've stayed home." Justin left the park, not wanting to argue anymore.
He thought more company would help distract himself, but it just made things worse.
***
Harry entered Starbucks to get a cup of coffee. He was about to make his order, but got distracted by staring at the worker behind the counter. She was a small brunette with tattoos.
Harry comes to this Starbucks almost everyday and recognizes every worker, but he never saw this worker before.
"Hello?" The worker spoke louder, causing Harry to snap out of his thoughts.
"Uh-yes, I would like an iced coffee." Harry responded.
"What's your name?" She asked, getting ready to write on his cup.
"Harry."
"Cute." She smirked.
Harry raised an eyebrow, wondering why she said that.
After she finished making his drink she handed it to him.
"See you around." She winked.
He looked down at his cup and it has her number on it.
"Oh you will." He smirked.
***
"I don't think this is a good idea." Zayn said, as he had a cigarette between his fingers.
"Trust me, it is." Ariana said.
An uber car pulled up and they both got in.
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