Punk Louis Series

"First Fight"

"A Madison?" You question from the kitchen, holding the house phone against your chest to keep the line silent. "Who?" He inquires from the couch. "She said her name was Madison?" It takes him only moments to get from the couch to the kitchen phone after your second explanation. You hand him the phone with no words between you. He takes his conversation into the office. You watch as he closes the door behind him, confusion in your mind. You had been with him for almost five months now and he had never mentioned a Madison before. "Babe, dinner's ready," you say almost an hour later, cracking the office door to see that he was still on the phone. He waves you away but you stand in the doorway in protest. "Excuse me?" You inquire in annoyance. "Just go," Louis says, waving his arm again. "Are you serious?!" You shout, pushing the door completely open. "I'm having a conversation, now quit acting like a child," he counters with. Your eyes widen with rage and you fall silent. Turning to go back to the kitchen you slam the door shut to prove your emotions. You grab your cell phone and keys from the kitchen counter after turning off the stove, leaving him to find his own way around dinner. You weren't really sure where to go but you put the car in reverse and backed out of the garage. Nothing from Louis comes through your phone as you drive through Manchester still unsure of where your destination is. It takes almost two hours after leaving the house for your phone to ring. Still driving around, you pick it up only to find that it wasn't Louis calling. "Hey Harry," you greet.
"Hey is Louis around? I've been trying to call him but he isn't answering."
"He's probably still taking to Madison."
"Madison?" He questions over the phone.
"Yep."
"Why would he be talking to her?" He questions. "You know her?" You inquire. "Not really know but know of. She's an ex of his. The one before Liam's sister. I think he said they dated for like four years." Harry's explanation only made Louis' actions upset you more. "Great," you reply with disappointment. "Did you all have a fight?" He questions. You explain what had happened back at the house and Harry has an immediate response.
"Where are you?"
"Just driving around Manchester."
"Why don't you come here for the night, it will be better than just driving around." You sigh and agree to take the three and a half hour drive to stay at Harry's house for the night.