"So you replaced me with that nerd? That asshole nerd?"
I am really surprised when Louis spoke so harshly and angrily. I haven't seen him as mad as this. Never.
"Louis, it's not what you think it ---"
"Shut up, Jennifer! You don't need to explain anything further!"
"Louis, I---"
"Why him? Huh? Why him Jenz? How the fuck on earth for goddam's sake did you choose him over me? Tell me!"
"Shut the fuck up!" I surprised him back as I screamed. I am already pissed enough, and I can not hold back my words, not anymore.
"Who the hell are you to tell me that, huh Louis? How dare you fucking humiliate me in front of a person who has been starting to be a friend of me? You don't have any right to tell me I chose him over you because I have known him the time after I broke up with you! So stop acting like you know the whole story, because you fucking don't! And stop acting like you're hurt and stop showing that I am the sinner here, because you were the real fucker, just as when you kissed a stupid girl's ass!"
Some people were already watching us, but the hell I care. I could give a fuck less.
Harry and Louis looks so confused at the moment, and I swear Louis is going to do something bad if somebody interrupts us.
"Jenz, let's go" Harry starts talking and he holds my wrist.
I could perfectly sight Louis' fists finch when he saw Harry's gesture.
"You fucking traitor!" Louis shouts at Harry and before I knew it, his fists already met Harry's jaw and I could presently see Harry on the floor.
"Louis, stop!!" I hold the nape of his shirt, pulling him away from Harry. And I swear we were already catching the attention of some crowd. Fuck.
"Stay away from him from this day forward! If you don't, I swear I would never hesitate in hurting you, Louis! I swear and I fucking mean it!" I shoot him one last sharp glare and I dramatically point my index finger at him.
I looked back at Harry and I helped him get up.
"Oh god" I cupped my hands on his face. I am so worried at him. He got a few bruises on his face at the effect of Louis' punch. "Let's get out of here."
Now, it was my turn to grab his wrist, and I intertwined my fingers unto his. I didn't care about the number of people spectating us at the moment. I cared more about Harry.
We walked going to my car as fast as I could, and I drove back to my apartment as quickly and carefully. We were quiet the whole drive, and I swear it makes me really uncomfortable. However, I do not want to add Harry's irritation at the moment, so I chose to stay quiet instead.
I'm glad Harry didn't complain in the duration of the whole ride to my apartment.
We went inside my room directly. As soon as I stepped in, I turned on the aircondition and I placed the plastic cellophane inside my bedroom. When I walked back to the living room, I saw Harry sitting on the large couch. His back and his head is leaning against the armrest and his left arm is resting on his forehead.
"Harry, are you okay?" I asked him and took a seat at the edge of the couch while I look at him, worried.
"I'm fine. Don't worry" He softly replies and throws me a gentle smile.
"Do you need anything?"
"No. I'm okay"
"Does your jaw still hurt? I could get some cold compress if you like"
"It's okay Jenz. I just need to rest and just sit in here"
I sighed, and I'm relieved knowing that he hasn't been hurt so badly.
"Alright. Now, tell me."
"Tell you what?"
"Tell me everything you need to tell me, Harry." I said and I leaned my back on the couch.
"Story of my life?"
"Nope. I prefer you tell me about you and Louis first."
"Oh"
"Was he the one you were referring to when you were on your phone talking to someone that night you were at my room in the club?"
"Yes"
"So, you know each other?"
"Yeah."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Well, I knew you two just broke up, and I thought of not opening the topic about Louis with you because I don't want to get between you two"
"Since when did you know each other? And why did he just call you a nerd?"
"I've known him since 2 years ago. My sister has been living here in New York for about 5 years already, and she had him introduced to me. She told me that Louis was one of his boyfriend's friends, and she said that I and Louis share a mutual friendship with one of my pals, Zayn"
"So, you and Louis are close friends?"
"Yeah, quite of. We met once when he visited England together with my friend Zayn and Kevin, my sister's boyfriend. We continued communicating through texts, calls, and social media. And he helped me with my admission to Montenegro University."
"Louis helped you get enrolled at MU?"
"Yeah"
"So, you're a student of MU?"
"Yes I am. I just started this morning"
"And you skipped your afternoon classes, eh?"
"Hmmm, well, yeah. Kind of"
"You're crazy, Harry. You started your first day at MU with a half-day absence already?"
"It isn't a really big deal at all. Besides, I only have just one class left scheduled on this afternoon"
"But still---"
"Really, it's okay Jenz. I know you're going to scold me for doing it, and now you feel guilty that I didn't attend my class because I chose to come with you, am I right?"
I was silent. I didn't know what to respond.
"And now, your guilt has built up even more knowing the fact that we just saw your ex boyfriend and he punched me straight to my face" He adds a laugh to his statement.
"I am really sorry for that, Harry. I didn't expect any of those to happen. Really" I told him honestly.
He sits up beside me, and now his face is even closer to mine than it was seconds ago.
"I know. It's okay, Jenz. There's no need to worry about" He tells me with a smile, and I swear I could feel his breath flowing out off his mouth. I could smell the lovely odour of his breath as he continues to mumble each word.
Being the bitch that I am, I did something I never am supposed to do. My lips touch his and I know he feels surprised the time I pulled myself to him. My hands trace his chest and I don't know, but I swear I love this feeling. I start to move my mouth, and my tongue smoothly moves its way to his lips, asking for an entrance. He still was in shock, but moments later, he started to respond. He opens his mouth and we shared kisses. Deep intimate kisses. I don't know how or why, but I didn't let go of the kiss yet. I continued exploring his mouth and I swear it tastes really good. More good than I imagined. I closed my eyes, and he does the same. He started putting his hands on my waist and I climb unto him, making me sit on his lap.
I am indeed aware of the situation, but I am completely unaware of the reason.
I don't know why... All I know is that I am kissing someone I have just met. I am kissing Harry, and I'm unsure why, but all I'm sure about is that, I love it.
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CLASH (1D FanFic)
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