*Harry's POV*
"Where is he?" Niall shook his head. He called me last night saying that they caught Louis. I knew I shouldnt of trusted him. It was my fault.
"I dont know" Liam was sat on the couch opposite of us listening to the conversation.
I came here and his eyes were red like he had been crying. When I asked he just shook his head letting me and Zayn inside. I sighed sitting on the couch. Were they hurting Louis? Were they testing on him? Was he getting abused? Was everybody else in danger?
Thoughts swarmed through my head. Why did I care though? He left me. I shouldnt care but I still did.
The thought still remained in my head that I had since three days ago. Did I love Louis Tomlinson or Zayn Malik?
"What do we do?" Niall looked at me.
"I...I dont know. I called you so you could help." Niall bit his lip. He looked at me then Zayn his eyes quickly darted down. "You can stay the night here. Yeah?"
"Yeah." I nodded "Liam? Could you help me grab blankets from the closet?" Liam stood up and followed me. "I need your help."
"What's wrong?"
"You'll see tonight" I grabbed the blankets and walked back down the hall with everybody else.
*Niall's POV*
Maybe it wasnt the best idea to call Harry. I was freaking out. My eyes got caught on Zayns face every now and then and I forced myself to look down. "Night guys."
"Night." Harry was laid on a couch and Zayn was on the couch opposite of him.
"Night." Zayn smiled at me. His vioce was soft but tough. It drove me crazy. He drove me crazy. Liam was already up in his room as I made my way upstairs. I didnt bother knocking and asking if he was okay because I knew his answer. He was mad at me.
I laid on my bed thoughts still crowding my head. How did I show Zayn I loved him? Did I show Zayn I loved him? Is it wrong too?
I think Harry forgot most of us didnt sleep. Only him and Zayn did. It was my best choice to stay in my room though. I didnt want to be caught in a room alone with Liam as long as Zayn was in the house.
*Liam's POV*
I walked slowly downstairs to see Harry sat at the kitchen table. His hands covered his face and he had a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. "Harry?"
His head snapped up. "For a second I thought you forgot."
Was he crying? "What did you need?"
"I...I need you to compell me. Ask me...who I actually love." I nodded. This was going to be interesting.
He stood up and looked at me. His eyes locked with mine. All thoughts were out of his head as I began to speak. "Who do you love Harry? Who do you want to spend the rest of your life with? Who do you want?"
The words that left his mouth didnt exactly shock me. I knew he was hurt with Louis but he couldnt be mad forever. He didnt actually love Zayn.
"Louis...Louis Tomlinson" He spoke softly. "Always Louis Tomlinson"
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Larry or Zarry? You never know maybe Harry wasnt done answering Liam. Ziall/Niam
This seemed like a bad chapter...I dont know...feedback?
Also! I've been told the story line is hard to understand. Is it? I would gladly clear things up if so...
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