Flower Crowns

13.

Louis' P.O.V

Harry refused to speak to me for the rest of drive and I wish I could see that smile. It was silent except for the occasional sniffling. I feel like a complete dickhead. I did overreact and I hurt his feelings. I had to ruin everything. Where did I get the notion we slept together anyways? I'm such an asshole. I pulled up to his driveway slowly.

"I'm really sorry about everything Harry. I'm an idiot."

"You got that right." He mumbled.

"I know. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me Harry. I was just so scared." I emphasized laying my head on the steering wheel.

"I know you were. It's just you said you never wanted to talk to me again and all that." He sighed.

"I didn't mean it. It was all in the moment, I promise. I care about you so much Harry."

"Y-You do?" He asked after a moment of silence.

"I do."

"I-"

"Harry!" I heard someone yell. I saw Zayn run from his car to mine.

"Shit Harry, are you okay? I'm so sorry." Zayn said opening the car door and engulfing Harry in a hug. What did he do to him? He unbuckled his seatbelt and dragged him inside the house. I sighed heavily for the 100th time today. I hope I didn't mess up too bad.

Harry's P.O.V

"Are you okay?" He asked holding me on his lap. I nodded.

"I hurt you, didn't I?" He asked softly looking at me.

"It's fine Zayn. I know you didn't mean it."

"I'm so sorry love. What I said was totally wrong and uncalled for. I'm so sorry, I care about you're happiness. That's all I want. I just got angry at you. Both of you."

"I know. I get that I was wrong. I'm sorry. I'll never talk to him again." I said hiding my face in his chest. I didn't know if I could keep what I had just said, but Zayn needed the reassurance. Plus i don't think I'd really want to after what he did. He probably didn't mean what he said in the car either. It was probably 'in the moment'.

"Just be careful. That's all I'm asking. I don't want you to get hurt. I also don't like you getting intimate with anyone. You're too young." He said rubbing my cheek softly calming me.

"Okay." I agreed. He's probably right. Louis' no good for me anyways. He doesn't care about me.

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Harry's P.O.V

"Today we're starting a new lesson." Miss Sunder began and I already began to zone out. I wish school wasn't so boring for me. Especially so I could have something to focus on instead of Louis, who is staring bullets into the side of my head.

"Harry." I heard him whisper when the teacher turned to the board. Ignore him, just ignore him.

"Harry, I want to talk to you." He said a little bit louder. He managed to slide out his seat and kick me softly. I continued to ignore him, but I was curious. What did he want to talk about? He sighed heavily, obviously not getting my attention. A few minutes later I felt a piece of paper slip under my hand. I unfolded it and read it.

Can we please talk this whole thing out? I'm really sorry. It's been a week and I miss talking to you. I don't want you to keep avoiding me. After school?

I turned to him and he had an expectant look on his face that I couldn't turn down.

"Okay." I whispered to him and he flashed that smile that always made me want to smile. Soon, class was over and I was starting to contemplate if talking with Louis was a good idea. I always second guess myself.