Chapter 22

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Feeling a kick on his ribs, Louis eyes open. He needs a few seconds to get comfortable with the darkness still hanging on the floor.

"Harry..?"

Seeing how Harry is still dressed in the same clothes but his hair in a mess as if he was asleep till a few minutes before, he feels a ping in his chest.

He decides that there is no need to talk to Harry and he should just leave. That's why he gets up but before he was able to get away from Harry he stops him with his hand on his arm.

"You have no fucking right to run away from me, Louis."

Harry throws the underwear in his face.
Louis eyes grew wide as he comprehense what Harry handed him.

"I..."

"Don't! You dare, lie to me! Best wishes from Nick!"

"I can explain it, Harry."

"How I'd love to hear that explanation. Come on, tell me. How did your underwear end up at the flat of my EXBOYFRIEND??"

Harry is leaning against the wall next to his door and looking at Louis with his arms crossed Infront of his chest.

"I... Okay it is what it looks like..."

"You really fucked my exboyfriend while we were dating! How low can someone sink??"

He is now screaming, not caring if anyone else hears them.

"fake dating..."

is all Louis adds in a shy quiet voice.

"Really, Louis?? That's what you want to say to your defense? Have you even think about telling me?"

"I wanted to but I knew you would be mad and hate me... So I wanted to wait till after the gala... That's why I'm here, in front of your room. I wanted to explain it.."

"Easy to say now. I can't believe you actually did that! Hooking up with my fucking exboyfriend. And than kiss me?! What the hell is wrong with you? You're the worst person ever! Fuck off! I never want to see you again."

"I am so sorry, Harry. It was the worst mistake of my life and the thing I regret most of all the wrongs I ever did..."

A tear escapes Louis eye and he leaves Harry behind in the corridor.

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