"PLEASE BABE , DONT LEAVE ME!!! IT DIDNT MEAN ANYTHING!! I LOVE YOU!!" I groaned. I sat up and checked the time. 9:30... Great.
"What's the time?" A now woken up Louis asks me.
"9:30" he groaned then got back under the covers.
"Hay, Lou, do you know what's happening downstairs?" He sat up and looked me in the eyes with a smirk planted on his face.
"Did You just call me Lou?" I rolled my eyes.
"Does it matter?" I shrugged while getting out of bed.
I walked over towards my mirror, checking out my reflection while Louis' checking my ass out.
"It does since you don't really call me by that name." He smirked while lying down.
"Whatever, do you know what's happening downstairs?" I asked ...twice.
"It's probably just Harry and his girlfriend." He said like it was no big deal.
"HARRY YOURE A FUCKING WHORE!!!! STAY AWAY FROM ME AND NEVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!!!" Gee, I should probably go down there.
I made my way towards my bedroom door, with Louis stopping me on the way.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He warned, making me laugh.
"Well you're not me so, bye." I smiled, but being stopped yet again.
"Seriously Trixie, Harry's very... Unstable when things like that happen." He warned, again.
"Look Louis, If you're trying to imply that Harry gets aggressive when his angry? Then, so what! I'm use to his beatings, I get it from you two all the time!" He had a sudden look of hurt in his eyes.
My right hand made it's way to my left cheek once a stinging sensation appeared.
"Just go. But don't say that I didn't warn you." He glared.
I took a quick glance in my mirror and noticed a hand print forming on my cheek.
I shrugged him off and made my way downstairs.
"Hay guys, what's happening." I asked a tall girl who's now standing by the front door, wiping her tears.
"W-why don't you ask H-Harry?" She gestured towards the young lad who's kneeling on the floor in front of her.
Then she left..Leaving me in a room....with an upset Harry.
This is gonna go well! Notice the sarcasm.
I breathed in and out slowly as I took two steps down the spiral staircase.
"H-Harry?" I squeaked.
Two more steps.
Four more steps.
"W-what do y-you want?" He sobbed. While standing up.
"I, um, I came to check if you're ok?" I scratched the back of my head while taking a step back.
He took a few steps closer to me, leaving him an inch away from my face. I thought he was gonna punch or slap me in the face, but what he did really surprised me.
He hugged me.
I didn't know what to do, so I hugged back.
Things just get creepier and creepier everyday.