A Rebel's Love (Harry Styles)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

HARRY

"Oh God. Hazza are you alright?" Louis helped me stand up.

"She can punch." Niall mumbled.

I sat down on the couch, holding my jaw. Man, that girl could punch. Eleanor gave my an apologetic look, I just nodded. Perrie came in and gave me a bag of ice.

"Care to explain, Harry?" Liam blurted out.

"I-"

"Let me explain." Eleanor distracted me. "Since Harry here just got punched." I glared at her.

She took a deep breath. "Guys, what ever I say about Mavis, don't freak out or start hating her okay?" We all nodded. "I promise, she bit changed." She added. She took one last deep sigh and started.

"Mavis and Harry had a horrible past. Well Harry here, used to bully Mavis. One day Mavis just got kicked out of school, she said she fought back because Harry and his friends tried to get her research paper." Eleanor said, she glared at me.

"Then, years later Mavis tried to find other schools to accept her and continue studying, yet she gets refused everytime. I talked to her aunt, everyday, she said Mavis started getting home drunk and angry. She had these new punk and addict friends. One day, Mavis invited me to get coffee at Starbucks. She said she has this news." She played with her thumbs nervously.

"What news?" Liam asked curiously.

"She just killed three people that day." Eleanor mumbled. My eyes widen along with the other lads. I cleared my throat. Silence took over after Eleanor revealed Mavis. "After that talk, she went back to her flat yet the police were there." She looked at me and frowned.

All of them except El looked at me with their furious eyes. "What?" I asked curiously.

"Why do you used to hate Mavis?" Liam spoke, his voice was becoming serious. He sounded like a daddy.

"Long story." I replied.

"Make it short then." Sassy Louis said, as he dramatically flips his hair.

Why do I used to hate and bully her?

I can't even answer that question since then.

"I don't know.." I mumbled quietly.

"So what should Harry do now?" Perrie asked as she cuddled with her boyfriend, who seem to be half asleep.

They all shrugged their shoulders. "I think Harry should ask forgiveness."

We heard loud drops of the rain and looked through the window. It was raining hard. We stayed quiet for a few moments until Eleanor broke the ice.

"I'm going to check Mavis for a while." She stood up and walked infront of Mavis' bedroom door. She knocked a couple of times yet Mavis didn't answer.

"Mavis? Open the door, please." Eleanor sighed, yet again, no one answered. Eleanor looked at us worriedly, she started pacing back and forth infront of Mavis' door. Louis went to comfort her girlfriend.

"She's probably just stressed out, love." Louis said.

"No. What if she did something inside? What if--"

"Shh." Louis distracted her. Eleanor burried her face on Louis chest.

"What if I loose her again?" El wiped her tears.

I stood blankly on the floor, my mind thinked about Mavis. She was just one nerd back then, wearing nerdy glasses, suspenders, hanging out with her geekish friends, I could say she was sweet and kind. But now, she's different, she just came out of prison because she killed people, gets drunk everyday, she even punched me. And all of those changed because of me. Her dark black hair, her sparkly green eyes, like mine. Her pale skin glisten any time. Her pink tinted kissa--.