chapter 2

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hii; here's chappiiee 2 :D i don't know if it's good or not.. :'( i'm sorry if it's not ;( xx

weelll hope you do like it :D

ps: i'm sorry for putting so much smileys into my sentences but i'm addicted to them :o xx

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Chapter 2

*at the interview* :o

-Harry-

‘welcome boys!’ the lady who was going to interview us said. We all said hi back. I decided to let Louis wait for a few minutes. He needed to suffer. After 15 minutes I decided it was time. ‘well Louis, let’s ask you  question.’ The lady said. Oh great, now is the perfect time to embarrass him. ‘do you and Harry love to live with each other?’ hmm, I didn’t expect that question. Oh well, let’s wait for the answer first. ‘I, uhm…’ it looked like he couldn’t find his words. Let’s help him. ‘well, it’ differe-Auw!’ he suddenly yelled when I pinched his side. ‘are you okay?’ the lady asked. ‘i-uh, yeah. I’m sorry.’ He blushed, the lads glared at me. ‘like I was saying, it’s a bit differ-Auw!’ he yelled again. This was actually really funny! ‘different.’ Louis just said while sitting closer to Zayn. Zayn gave me a look which said ‘I’m gonna get you later.’…well can’t wait. ‘okay, well then Zayn, one for you…’

-Louis-

I hate him! why can’t he just leave me alone? We were at a fucking interview! People were watching us and he decided to pinch me when I had to answer a question. Which was really embarrassing may I add. ‘you okay?’ Zayn asked to me when the lady was focused on Liam. I just shrugged my shoulder. Was i? ‘don’t be such a baby!’ a husky voice whispered in my ear, it made me shiver. ‘shut up’ I groaned back. ‘you’re dead!’ he whispered when he leaned away. I sighted. ‘don’t worry Boo, I’ll protect you!’ Zayn said with a wink. I smiled at him, he’s the sweetest. ‘Do you guys fight sometimes?’ the lady asked while looking at me. ‘oh well, we have our disagreements. But we never AUWTCH!’ I screamed. Harry had some of my skin between his fingers. He didn’t want to let go, I felt the tears sting in my eyes. Call me a baby, but this really hurts. ‘Louis? Are you okay?’ the lady asked concerned. ‘excuse me.’ I said before jumping off my seat. Harry was prepared to let go as soon as I stood up so nobody could see he was the reason why I yelled. I rushed out of the room, I needed to get out of here before he- ‘Dickhead!’ a voice yelled. Oh please no! I searched for a place to hide. I ran into the toilets. I hide myself in one of the cabins, I climbed onto the toilet so if he would look under the doors he wouldn’t see my feet. I heard the door flung open. ‘c’mon, I know you’re here! Don’t make this harder for us!’ I heard him yell before kicking a door open. He wasn’t far away from me and I was shivering. ‘I promise I won’t hurt you…..a lot.’ He said, I could hear the smirk he had on his face. Suddenly he stopped walking. I didn’t knew where he was! ‘Here you are!’ he yelled before kicking my door open. I almost felt in the toilet. He grabbed my shirt and dragged me out of the cabin.

‘you’re a fucking coward Tomlinson!’ he spat. ‘you remember what we used to do with cowards in high school?’ he asked me, oh yeah I remembered. ‘yup, the toilet.’ He smiled before dragging me back to one of the toilets. I tried to push him away but like always I was too weak. ‘please don’t.’ I whispered, I felt the tears in my eyes. ‘too late!’ he grabbed my hair and before I could stop him my head was in the toilet.

-Zayn-

I was looking for him for a few minutes now. The last time he yelled he ran away. And guess who decided to go after him..Harry! I was worried about him. I walked through the hallway. ‘here you are!’ I heard a familiar voice yell, it was Harry’s. Now I was freaking out. Where was he! ‘too late!’ Harry yelled, it came from the bathroom. I pushed the door open. I froze from what I saw. Harry was drowning Louis in the…the toilets? ‘What the fuck are you doing!’ I yelled at Harry before slamming him into the walls. I helped Louis up, he was crying so hard. ‘You’re bucking mental!’ I yelled at him before punching him in his jaw. He stumbled back, ‘don’t tell me what to do!’ he yelled at me. I pushed him against the wall, I punched him a few times when he suddenly started to punch me back. ‘Stop it you two!’ someone yelled, it was Liam. Someone grabbed my waist and started pulling me away from Harry. But I didn’t stop fighting. ‘let me go!’ ‘no! Stop it!’ Liam yelled. Paul rushed into the room and dragged Harry away from us. ‘calm down and explain what happened.’ Liam said softly. he didn’t let me go though. ‘he was drowning Louis-Oh Louis!’ I looked around, Louis was sitting in the corner of the room, rocking back and forth. ‘is he okay?’ I asked Liam. ‘I don’t know. But Harry drowned him?’ ‘yeah, in the toilet.’ I said without taking my eyes off of the broken boy in front of us. ‘oh God! We need to do something about this!’ Liam yelled. As soon as he had his hands of me I crawled to Louis. ‘Boo? I’m so sorry!’ I felt the tears forming in my own eyes. Be strong Zayn! You can’t cry! He looked up, ‘why am I so worthless’ he suddenly said. ‘don’t fucking say that! Do you hear me? You’re not worthless! You’re amazing, just the way you are.’ He gave me a soft smile but I could see in his eyes that he didn’t believe me. ‘I wanna go home.’ ‘no, you’re coming with me.’ I said while scooting him up and carrying him to the van. ‘you guys take this one, I’ll take another one with Niall and Harry.’ Liam said while giving Louis a worried look. ‘will he be okay?4 ‘I honestly don’t know.’ I said before climbing into the van with Louis. When I took a seat next to him he almost immediately hugged me. ‘thank you Zayn.’ He whispered. ‘for what?’ I asked him. ‘helping me.’ ‘no problem Boo. Now, take a nap. You look tired.’ I said, he just nodded and laid his head on my shoulders , I didn’t mind at all. After a few seconds I heard a soft snore, I looked at Louis, he was so cute when he was sleeping. Yeah, you heard me. I thought he was cute. I maybe had a crush on him. not in love, just a crush.

When we were home Louis was still sleeping. I didn’t had the guts to wake him so I just carried him inside. I laid him down onto the bed in my spare room. ‘night Boo.’ I whispered before kissing his temple. ‘Night Zayniie.’ He whispered back before I walked out of the room.

-Harry-

‘how could you?!’ Liam yelled at me. ‘I’m sorry okay?’ I said annoyed. ‘don’t apologize to me! Apologize to Louis! Look, I don’t know what happened between you two, but you need to sort things out! This is affecting the band!’. They really thought I had fun with hurting Louis. Well I did, at first. But that changed just a few minutes ago, when I was drowning him in the toilets. It made me realize how evil I am. I really needed to stop being like this! Liam was right, Louis never did anything to hurt me. I needed to make it up to him, soon! Before I lose him. ‘why do you even hurt him?’ Niall asked me, Niall was my best friend. It was weird but when I was with him I could be myself, I could be the real Harry. ‘i..i don’t even know. Please help me.’ ‘help with what?’ Niall asked curious. ‘fixing things. I want Louis to like me.’ ‘well we can’t help, but maybe you should try to be friendly and not hurt him anymore.’ I nodded franticly. ‘I could give it a try.’ I said. ‘where here!’ Paul yelled. The car stopped at my and Louis flat. ‘is Louis here?4 I asked Liam. ‘no, I’m sorry. He’s staying with Zayn for the night. You really hurt him today. Keep that in mind.’ He said before closing the car door. I sighted. He was right, I never should’ve done something like that. I remembered him bagging me to stop, he couldn’t breathe. I remembered him crying, I remembered his eyes. They always looked so blue, so beautiful and happy. But at that moment they looked sad, grey, they were full of fear and pain. I was the one who took the blue away and turned them in a sad, dull kind of grey. Tomorrow I will fix it. Tomorrow I will show him the new Harry, the real Harry. And maybe we can even be friends… let’s hope. I really wanted to be friends with him, maybe even best friends…..

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