《JOURNAL》26th March
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Harry and Zayn were both drunk. Not totally drunk but Drunk enough it was 3am in the morning when they finally reached there hotel room.
They really did enjoy their night in Vegas. Among all those shinning lights, loud music and drunken naked bodies.
"That was fun. Thanks for this Harry . Maybe next time we will Come here again." Zayn said as he and Harry fell on the bed.
"Yeah . it was but there won't be a next time. " Harry said looking up at Zayn. His head had started pounding and he knew it was today and finally his drunken mind had decided to tell Zayn everything. He knew he shouldn't have forced himself so much. All the travelling ,walking and drinking. But well...
"Zayn..." Harry said and without any second thoughts kissed Zayn. Zayn was shocked at first but soon kissed back and they kissed until.they were out of breath."I love you ." Harry whispered and that's when Zayn snapped out of it. He pushed Harry away and stood up.
"What the fuck !?" Zayn yelled as he looked at Harry. " You are drunk out of your mind."
"I'm not . I love you Zayn. I love you since I first saw you. Just listen to me - " Harry Started to get up but Zayn moved backwards.
"No. No. No. " Zayn said as he opened the door and walked out. Leaving Harry to crumble inside.
Harry didn't knew what hurt most. His head that was about to explode or his heart that was breaking .
He cried until he couldn't and then Slowly made his way to his bag. He had to write the goodbye .His final goodbye.
His head was painfully thudding. His body wasn't working properly but he somehow managed to write a short note in the Journal until the pen slipped from his fingers, leaving his sentence incomplete and black dots covered his vision as he fell down on the floor.
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This was it. He was going to die alone. In a lonely hotel room . Slowly through this all pain. Be tried to move but he couldn't. His body was paralyzed and when Finally he was going to give up the door opened.
A frantic looking Zayn walked in .
"HARRY !!" Zayn gasped and Harry wanted to look at him but he couldn't. His head was too heavy. It was exploding from pain as silent tears slipped through his eyes.
"Harry !! Hey. Hey . Open your eyes yeah ? I have called the ambulance they are on there way. You will be alright. I'm sorry . I'm so sorry. But you are an idiot !" Zayn was crying as he talked to Harry . Harry's head was in Zayn's lap and he could hear what he was saying but he just couldn't understand it. His mind was clouded by pain.
"Z- " Harry breathed out. His voice wasn't working but Zayn slipped his hand into Harry's and Harry tired to hold it but his hands weren't working. He wanted to tell Zayn one last time. Just one last time. So he opened his eyes looking at Zayn before he slowly mouthed.
'I love You.'
Zayn sobbed . and Harry had to close his eyes again. He could feel it now the death was touching him and he was ready to go. But there was something that he wanted .
"I love you too,Harreh. I love you too."
He got it.So he finally let go.
Zayn somehow knew what happened. Somehow he knew Harry wasn't there anymore.
"Harry ? Hey !! Open you eyes please. Please. " Zayn tried and tried till some people came with the stretcher to Harry but Zayn knew they were too late.
Harry was gone. Forever.
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