Don't Do It

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Logan's POV

"Niall's the one who stopped them that night..." I whispered into Louis's chest, the tears continually streaming from my eyes. Louis rubbed my back, "Where is he now..?" He asked.

I felt my breath hitch in my throat, my eyes stinging even more.

"He-he left..." I mumbled, looking up into his eyes.

Louis rubbed my back, holding me close to him. The doorbell rang, startling both of us. "Do your parents know I'm here?" Louis whispered.

"They aren't home... They haven't been home in a few months..." I whispered.

Louis took my hand in his.

"Look at me love." He whispered, his velvet voice seeping into my thoughts, making butterflies appear in my stomach.

His blue-green eyes peered into mine. They read love.. Sincerity..

"I'm here for you... I'll always be." He said, taking hold of my hand.

"Th-thank you." I whispered.

He stood up, attending to the door that once again rang. I grabbed his wrist lightly, "I'll go get it." I mumbled.

He gave me a slight nod, taking a seat back on the bed. I made my way to the door, opening it slowly. My heart stopping when I saw him.

"Hey.."

Harry's POV

"H-Harry.." She stuttered out, her voice cracking.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. Her hazel eyes were dull, her tear stained face pale.

She shook her head, closing her eyes tightly. "Please... Just leave." She muttered, her hands on the frame of the door.

"Logan. Listen to me." I said, my voice rising unintentionally. She winced, a small sob escaping her parted lips.

"What else do you want to take away from me?" She whispered, the pain audible in her tone.

"Nothing." I retorted, then I saw him. That Louis boy from school, his tall frame positioning behind Logan.

"Just leave her alone mate." Louis said, grabbing Logan's hand and pulling her behind him.

"I need to talk to her." I said, my voice monotone.

"That can wait." He spoke softly.

Something ran through me, a sudden surge of anger.

I lunged towards Louis, grabbing him by the collar.

"Let me talk to her." I said sternly, raising my fist for the first blow. Louis's body tensed, ready to endure the punch.

I felt Logan's tiny hands wrap around my wrist, making me somehow weak..

"Please Harry.. Don't do it.."

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