Impulse ( Harry Styles Abuse Story)

Chapter 22; Cameras and Rumours

3rd POV;

The men then all left, much to there dismay, upset that there chance of entertainment for the night was ruined.They were sure that if Harry had seen Melanie and Zayn together, that Melanie would never be able to get him of Zayn in time. They shook their heads leaving, knowing that tomorrow they were going to have to take it up a notch. But for now...they had the pictures...

"Let the drama begin" Paul muttered posting the pictures on Twitter.

MEL POV;

I sobbed into Louis unable to control my emotions. Not even an hour ago Liam had just been tortured and Harry was beating up Zayn. I just couldn't make sense of it all. How did I become so vulnerable to get into this position. I mean I'm 17- 18 in just 2 weeks , Liam and Niall  are 18 and Louis and Zayn are 19, how could we have possibly got into this mess. I shivered thinking back to Harry beating Zayn up. I've never seen him so angry before. I genuinely feared for Zayns life. Louis continued stroking my back until I released myself from him.  Looking around was horrible. Louis had red eyes trying not to cry any more, Zayn was asleep, his wounds seeping through his shirts. Niall was just staring at a blank space, sighing deeply ever so often. And Liam. I couldn't even bring myself to look at him. He went through so much pain because of me. He was elctrucuted for gods sake!

"I'm sorry" I said as we locked eye contact. Every time I saw him and made eye contact I would just apologize. I couldn't help it.

"Dont. Not your fault" he just repeated, using as little words as he could due to his pain.

"Look Guys, I dont know what happened today, but I'm pretty sure its just the start" Louis expressed standing up. We all just nod still not wanting to talk. Louis began walking round the Harry's bedroom in which we were all locked in.

"Being restrained is this room fucking sucks. I mean it's our fucking house" Louis said walking back and forward getting more and more agitated. My motherly instincts kicked in as I saw him get more agitated. I got up and brought him to the bed opposite when Zayn was sleeping.

"Louis just distract yourself for a bit! There's a TV in here, and we have our phones! Why dont you just go on it for a while, Call eleanor or something and just get your mind of all this!" I said handing him his phone remembering they were in the draw. Niall motioned for me to pass his as did Liam. I shook my heads, no matter what you can't keep boys away from their technology! I gave them al their phones before taking out my own and deciding to scroll on Twitter.

I began to look at the trending worldwide. I was scrolling through not thinking anything off it until I saw 'Mel and Zayn' trending. I furied my eyes in confusion as I clicked it only to see the pictures of me and Zayn kissing. I stared in shock reading all the comments that people were writing.

"That Melanie girl is such a slut. Getting with Harry and then trying to get with zayn. I hope he told her where to go"

I kept scrolling all similar about how o was a slut until I saw a picture of Harry hitting Zayn with the caption

"If this slut ruins one direction I swear to god I will kill her- #poorHarry #ZaynShouldLeaveatheBand"

I just stared at the phone in shock once more. How could people so be horrible about Zayn! These were people that looked up to him, there hating on the wrong guy. I stopped scrolling through twitter when the door opened and Harry walked in.