Fake it.

Chapter 12

I sit at the table and spin the Chapstick around just staring at it trying to think about things.

I mean Zach? He has absolutely no reason to spy on me and Harry, nor do I think he did but it doesnt make sense? How would his chapstick be in our hotel room he doesn't have a key or anything but then again coming from me I over think things.

I wanna make things up with Harry. He called you a cunt Miley, don't feel like your obligated to make up already.

I'm right I can't just crawl back to him like a helpless puppy, were fighting we just need a little space that's all.

Not being able to call Harry hurts like a bitch. That loveable, childish, and sexy prick needs to be here.

I finally decide to take out my phone and dial his number even though it has't even been 2 hours that he has been gone.

"Hello"? I hear Harry answer.

" Hey umm, can you maybe swing by soon I have some news". I say feeling like Im about to drop my phone after the words leave my mouth.

" Miley, listen I told you I need to keep my distance from you right now so that means if I have to I will block your number". He says so coldly it kinda makes me feel like I should cry.

" Just shut the fuck up and get over here as fast as you can got it"? I say pushing the end call as soon as I say it.

I sit back down at the table and just put my head down and think about how Im planning on telling him god knows he is just gonna think that zach and me were fucking around and thats why his chapstick is here but it is a 50/50 what he might think.

15 minutes go by and theres a knock on the door.

Knowing that it is probably Harry I yell come in.

Louis comes and takes a seat right next to me.

"Harry sent me to see what you wanted if thats alright". He says putting his hands in his coat.

"That stupid bitch I need to talk to him not his little faggot"! I yell covering my mouth as soon as the words escape.

"Louis, Im so sorry". I say looking to the ground.

"Its fine". He says giving me a small smile as I watch him take out his phone.

He then puts his phone on the table and I hear it ring,

"Hey what did the bitch want"? I hear Harrys voice on the other end of the phone.

"She wanted you to come in person and stop being a little pussy". I say crossing my arms over my chest.

"Ummm...your not a bitch I only said that because im a little mad right now". he says sighing.

"Harry I think I know who has been watching us and it would be better to discuss it in person so will you just please get over here"? I ask in the nicest way I can possibly.

"Ugh...see you in 5". he says and with that ends the conversation.

" Im absolutley in love with you". Louis says looking at me with tears welling up in his eyes.

" Louis, don't". I warn him.

"Miley, your so beautiful and funny and silly, your everything I ever wanted you make me feel like I don't need to be someone im not, you help me relise that your the only thing I want...Miley I am in love with you and there aint shit you can do about it and I know you don't feel the same way back I accept that I just wanted you to know how much I care for you thats all."

With that the door opens and in walks the love of my life.

"Ok. lets make this quick". He says sitting on the other side of louis
even further away from me.

"Don't be a bitch about it but I think its zach". I say looking down at the glass table.

"Mhmm..and why exactly do you think that Miley"? He asks cocking his eyebrow and crossing his arms.

I don't answer but instead put the chapstick out in front of me and point at it.

"Because of some chapstick"? Harry says looking very unimpressed.

"This is Zachs chapstick Harry". I say trying not to yell at him.

"How do you know"? He asks leaning forward as if to listen better.

"He was playing with this exact same one at coffee this morning, with this stupid red cap." I say tiping the chapstick over.

"Oh are we gonna confront him or is he to important to you"? Harry asks rolling his eyes.

"No, he isnt important to me so lets go cofront him". I say standing up and speed walking to the door.

"Harry walks out first giving me a certain look that pisses me off.

"Your not intimidating to me so you can stop with all the glares asshole". I say shutting the door behind louis and walking with them down the hall.

"What hotel room is he"? Louis asks looking down the hallway.

"I don't fucking know"? I say throwing my hands in the air.

" Isn't that surprising". Harry says shoving his hands into his jean pockets.

"Shut the fuck up"! I yell looking at him as he looks taken back a bit.

"Excuse me"? He says stopping and squinting at me.

"I don't really give a flying fuck if you think I cheated because I know I didnt and that's all that matters"! I scream at him as some doors start to open.

"Miley stop". He says looking at the people along the hallway.

I could feel my cheeks burning hot as my temper only built inside of me.

"God your bitch"! I scream slapping him across the face and storming down the hallway not sure where I'm going.

I storm through the lobby aand straight through the door.

I look around a little bit once Im outside looking for any available taxis to come my way but the streets are oacked with nothing but average day cars.

I feel myself being lifted off the ground and put back down in front of Harry.

"Will you just leave me alone"? I say more calmly then i inteded it to.

"Look, Im sorry I am just a really jealous person if that wasn't obvious, and I know some of the things I said shouldn't have been, but we can't just stop and leav each other alright? I am in love with you and all your little things". He says quoting his own song which makes me giggle a little.

"Your such a curly haired buttface you know that"? I say crossing my arms and smiling at him.

"That was rude Miley, you better not say that again or else". He says warning me.

"HARRYS A BUTTFACE"! I scream as loud as I can and instantly start laughing.

"Oh thats it". He smiles lifting me and throwing me over his shoulder.

"I love you baby". He says walking into the hotel.

He bumps into zach on the way in.

He stares at him dead in the eye and smirks.

"You see this"? Harry says pointing to my butt,"Its mine stay away from it". He says slapping my ass.

As Harry walks past zach he looks at me a little frightened and I stick up my middle finger screaming FUCK YOU!

Just then zach falls to the ground and starts puking.