The Last Petal

Chapter 6

*Elena's POV*

"I can explain."

"Well explain then Louis." Harry demanded sternly. I looked at them in confusion while my conscience screamed 'KICK THEM OUT' but I was too curious to know what was gonna happen now.

"I-I love Candace." Louis's explanation was kind of .. Obvious to everyone, or maybe only me and Candace?

"What about-"

"Please Harry. Just. Later." Louis spoke again wrapping his arms protectively around Candy's waist while her eyes looked confused but maybe just hurt and uncomfortable.

"What's it?" Candace turned to Louis her hands shaking and removing his from on top of her waist. He frowned and cursed a bit before telling her to calm down, so she ran to her room and we all heard the furious slam coming from outside. Louis came back stomping to my room and glared at Harry in fury. Harry frowned in disapproval to what he thought was gonna happen while I took a step back waiting for this to end.

"It's not my fault you cheated on Eleanor." Harry admitted shoving one of his bangs away from his face. Louis sniffed in some good amount of air before sighing it out as if he was holding too much anger in him.

"How many times.. Have I.. Told you.. HAROLD.. That Eleanor is not.. My real girlfriend." He said between sighs and gritted teeth.

"Grow some balls. How isn't she your 'real girlfriend' mate?" Harry mimicked him sarcastically.

"Oh no. You're the one "HARRY STYLES" asking this question? Harry you have dated more than a trillion gals and you don't know what's the 'not real girlfriend' meaning? You have ruined my life now, Eleanor has been planned for me by my management since they thought that this year, I'm going to act so I have to have a model or someone known as a previous girlfriend and I didn't wanna get Candace involved in this kinda stuff so I kept it a secret until I was sure I got the role. And you have just messed it all up! I'm outta here. Look for a place to sleep in tonight Harry because you and I aren't best mates anymore.."

"But-"

"Forget it!" Louis slammed the door shut and went downstairs banging into stuff and then finally leaving the flat in peace.. Kind of. Except you can hear Candace crying in her room all alone.

Harry turned around and walked to my drawer. He got out a piece of paper from one of my copybooks and got a pen out of his shirt pocket. He scribbled something down onto the paper which took him only 5 minutes and then he left the room silently and put two papers on my desk. He opened the door, turned to give me a last look before leaving.

"Harry."

"Yes.. Love." He answered unsure.

"Do you have any place to stay for the night?" I asked full-heartedly. He responded with a half-hearted smile, "I'm sure I'll figure something out." And with that he was out of sight and into the dark London streets walking alone. I peeked from my window as he walked aimlessly down the pavement looking around for some place to sleep. Why hadn't I let him stay the night?

*Harry's POV*

I looked around down the streets hoping to find a warm shelter in this snowy dark night. I tried to remember any of my relatives' houses but I have no idea who are my relatives. I bumped into something and peeked down to see a beautiful little girl with dirty blonde hair and cute blue eyes walking down the street in her tiny coat and cute knee-high boots. She stood in front of me looking up and waving her five fingers greeting me.

"Oh my god. Hello there cupcake. What's your name?" I asked her as I went down to be able to talk to her. Her cute little hands flew in the air while her half-chubby fingers stretched out for me to carry her, so I did.