Chapter 27

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Harry Styles

"I'm sorry but you did fucking what?!" Louis screams at me.

I sigh and turn the corner, entering the empty kitchen.

When I woke up this morning Thea was knocked out besides me, mentally and physically exhausted which is what I expected since her whole breakdown yesterday. So I decided to let her rest and go and make breakfast but to my luck I ran into Louis who knew something was up.

"I already told you what I did so I'm not repeating myself."

"Yes I heard you but what I want to know is why the fuck would you do that to her?"

"Because she was in pain." I clenche my hand in frustration.

"That doesn't mean you give her a panic attack!"

"Watch your tone." My eyes darken.

He clears his throat before fixing his posture.

"Sorry boss but don't you think you could have just handled it in a different way? Anything is better then making her feel like no one loves her."

My breath hitches.

"I love her."

Louis eyes widen at my words.

"You what?"

"In a million years I've never thought I feel this sense of passion and belonging. But when I met Thea she just changed my whole view on how I she see the world. I really can't fucking explain it but she made me feel and I haven't done that in a long time."

"So she's nothing like Sierra?"

I shake my head and chuckle softly.

"She's nothing compared to the sleeping girl in my bedroom. Sierra used me and lied to me while Thea actually cares...Even for someone like me."

"I'm glad that you have her mate but I don't know how she'll feel when she wakes up."

"I'll take care of it."

"Well me and the boys are going for a jog so we will see you and the madam later." He winks. I roll my eyes and give him the finger.

Chuckling he runs out the room leaving me alone. Suddenly my eyes start to drift down at the white cross around my neck.

"I don't see why you always wear that thing." She giggles, referring to my necklace.

"Because I'm trying not to go to hell darling."

"Yeah and that'll totally protect you."

"When did you become such a smartass?"

"When you tried to be a saint."

"Fuck off." I laugh.

"So are we still on for tonight or do you and those idiots you call friends going to do some gay shit?"

"They're not gay."

"That's what they want you to think." She smirks.

"You're crazy."

"But I'm serious, I have nothing to do tonight and I...Missed us."

"I mised you too love," I smile, "Come over here."

Giving me a shy smile she slowly makes her way over to me. I pat my leg, signaling for her to straddle my lap. She complies and places her legs on either side of me.

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