Lipstick || l.s

twenty three

Louis' POV

"Harry, I knew I'd see you again."

I looked over at Harry who had a shocked expression on his face. His eyes look like he was about to tear while his hands cover his mouth.

"It's been over a year, I didn't think you'd move to London. I thought you went to California since that has been your dream," the man said to Harry who was grabbing me by the arm and slowly moved back.

"Louis let's go somewhere," Harry muffled since his hands were still on his mouth.

"But wait, it's been so long since I've seen you Harry," the man said slowly moving closer to us.

"Louis please," Harry said breaking in to tears. I was standing there in shock until he literally pulls me backwards. I turn around and Harry and I both run away from the man.

We ran to the school. I wasn't so out of breath since I was use to running a lot in football, but Harry was choking and crying all at the same time.

"Harry breathe, calm down love," I said while I sit him down on the grass. Harry was hysterical. His tears pouring out of his eyes as he chokes.

"No, why is he here?" Harry cried I to his hands.

"I don't know love, who is he?" I tried asking but Harry was freaking out badly.

"Harry," I cooed before I tried to pull him closer to me.

I rubbed his back, his hair and tried to calm him down as best as I could. I've never seen Harry cry before and here he is crying so much. I hate seeing him like this. I tried not to she's a tear but Harry in pain emotionally hurts. This went on for about 5 minutes until Harry got out of my embrace, wiped his face and started to walk away.

"Harry, where are you going?" I asked.

"Louis just leave me alone for now," Harry said with his voice raw from crying. He got on the sidewalk and started to walk away. I got up as well and ran towards Harry.

"Harry, you're not going to tell me what happened back there?" I asked while I took Harry's arm into my hand.

"You don't need to know what happened. Just drop it and let me go please," Harry said sternly.

"I'll let you go but I'm walking you home," I let go of Harry's arm before he starts walking faster than me.

"Harry," I called out.

"Louis I don't need you to take fucking care of me. I'm very capable of taking care of myself now leave me alone before I start saying stuff to you that I might regret."

"Geez, I'm sorry for caring. A man that I don't even fucking just came to the both of us and you knew who he was. I'm sorry okay, I ran to the school with you and I held you until you walked away from me. Why do you push away the people who care about you?" I half yelled because I was getting a little pissed off at Harry.

"Because I'm nothing but fucked up Louis! You don't need my problems in your life," Harry said aggressively before he runs off. I didn't even bother trying to run for him.

I don't even know how to react to this situation. I start walking while I tried to process everything I saw. How did that man know Harry? What relationship did the man and Harry have?

To be honest I couldn't even think that much, I needed to go see Harry. I start walking down Harry's street again and walked up to Harry's porch. I knocked on the door hoping his mum or sister could open. Luckily, his sister opened the door and allowed me in.