《you left me ~ larry》the picture
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"It's okay baby, I'm right here and I'm not leaving, I promise."
Harry suddenly wakes up, as a tear runs down his face. He slowly wipes it away. Louis had lied to him. He said he wouldn't leave and he did. Looking over to the clock, it's 3:05 am.
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"Harry! Wake up." Liam jumps onto Harry's bed.
"Ughh, I am up."
"Okay good. We are going out to lunch with the lads and this time you are coming."
"Do I have to?" Harry says as he wipes his eyes as they adjust to the light.
"Yes actually you do, so get up and get ready." Liam gets up off the bed and pulls Harry onto the floor.
"Ow! Why would you do that?!"
"Because now you have to get up." Liam laughs as he steps over Harry and walks out of the room.
Harry gets up off the floor and rubs the back of his head because he had hit it on the floor. He walks over to the bathroom and looks at himself in the mirror. Looks as if he hasn't slept in three days because the bags under his eyes were so big.
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Liam led the way to the restaurant because Harry had no clue where they were going. Once they got there Luke, Zayn, and Niall were all already at a table, so they walked over and sat down. Harry notices that there is still an open seat.
"Is Louis coming?" Harry asks without even realizing it.
"Yeah." Luke responds and then continues the conversation he was having with Zayn.
Harry just sits in his seat playing with his fingers as he stares at the door waiting for Louis to arrive. He hadn't seen him since he walked out on him yesterday.
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The door to the restaurant opens and in walks Eleanor soon followed by Louis. They walk over to the table and Louis notices there is only one open seat so he walks over to the other table and grabs a chair. He puts the chair next to Harry and makes a hand gesture for Eleanor to sit down. She kisses Louis on the cheek and then sits down as he pushes the chair in for her. Then Louis takes a seat in the chair next to her. Harry scoots his chair a little bit farther away from Eleanor.
"Great choice of restaurant as always Luke." Louis says as he wraps his arm around Eleanor.
"Only the best for you." Luke winks at Louis and then starts to laugh.
"Oh my bad, lads this is Eleanor. Eleanor this is the lads Luke, Liam, Zayn, Niall, and uh... Harry." Louis quickly moves his eyes away from Harry.
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The whole time Louis didn't even look at Harry. Not once, yet Harry finds himself constantly staring and Louis and can't look away. He watches as Louis and Eleanor flirt back and fourth and his heart aches. He can't watch them anymore. It's hurts too much. Harry didn't even eat anything, he's not hungry.
As Harry stands up he looks toward Liam and mouths, "I'm gonna leave."
Liam raises his voice over everyone else at the table and they all look at him, "Are you good mate?"
"Yeah I'm fine, just tired."
Everyone says there goodbyes to Harry well obviously except for Louis and Eleanor.
Harry walks out of the restaurant and a cold breeze hits him in the face. The walk back to the flat seems like forever because he shivers the whole way. Once he gets there he wrapped himself under the blankets on the bed. He almost falls asleep before once again Liam burst through his door.
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"Hey, the we decided to came back here to hangout for a bit. Please come and talk."
Harry lets out a sigh, but doesn't respond.
Liam glares at him. and then turned around and walked out the door. Harry soon followed him. He realized that all of them were out there. He was sure that Louis and Eleanor weren't gonna be there, but sure enough there they are all snuggly on the couch. Harry was about to turn around but then Liam wrapped his arm around his shoulder and walked them over to the living room area and gestured for Harry sit down. So he does. The room was silent.
"Does anyone want something to drink?" Liam says to break the silence.
"What do you got?" Niall jokingly asks.
Soon enough they all had an alcoholic beverage in their hand. Harry told himself he wasn't gonna drink again but after seeing Louis and Eleanor all cuddled up he wants to drink the whole bottle of whiskey.
Louis and Eleanor started to giggle and brought their lips together. "Can you not do that in front of us?" Harry looks around and he seems to be the only one seeing this.
Louis doesn't even acknowledge Harry and continues to lock his lips with Eleanor's. They basically start having a full blown make out session in front of everyone. The worst part is that no one seemed to care. Liam and Luke we just talking, and so were Niall and Zayn. He couldn't sit and watch this anymore so he got up and went back to his room, going straight for the boxes that he still hasn't finished unpacking and opened each one looking for one thing. The picture. "The picture" is a drawing that Louis gave to Harry. No one really knows that Louis can even draw, but he is really good at it.
Harry finally finds the piece of paper that had been folded up and just stares at it. The picture was of him and Louis laying on their backs looking up at the stars. Harry had his hand out seeming to be pointing to a star. Under it was one word. "Forever" in Louis' hand writing. His heart shattered when he read it. Once again Louis had lied to Harry. They weren't forever. Louis has moved on and that is just something that Harry was gonna have to live with. He wasn't his anymore, now he was Eleanor's.
"You kept it...?"
A voice came from the doorway.
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