Mr. Popular

Molly Please

*Harry's POV*

"Harry why the hell would you do that to her?!?" Louis yells at me

I look at the ground away from his accusing eyes.

"I don't know Elaine just called me up saying she knew I was in town and wanted to see me," I say "And I disguised myself and she walked in and Elaine couldn't resist,"

Even if she acted like she didn't know who Molly was she knew the whole time.

"And you had to fucking go along with it?" he yells

"Why do you care so much?!" I yell back at him

"Because Harold, Eleanor told me what you did to her in high school and what happened to her after you left! And I don't want to know that your making her go down that road again and Eleanor is really worried," Louis says

"It couldn't have been that bad she seems fine," I say

"No Harry she is not fine, do you know what happened after you left?" Louis asks

"No," I say

"Well apologise to her find the fuck out what happened and tell me you don't regret what you did," he says

"Why should I?" I ask

"Because you almost ruined the poor girls life," Louis says

He gives me a look and walks to his room of the hotel. I sigh and stand up from the couch and walk out the door. Deciding I'm curious so I want to know what I did to make Molly's life almost ruined.

I get into my car and drive to the campus and park in front of the dorm complex. I jump out and make my way to the dorm quickly. I knock on the door and Eleanor opens it.

"What the hell do you want?" she asks

"I want to apologise to Molly," I say

She scuffs and opens the door farther open and I walk inside. I look to Molly's bed and see her laying on it in a heap.

"There she is good luck hasn't moved since we got home Friday night," Eleanor says

I nod and she goes into the bathroom. I pull the desk chair over to Molly's bed and sit looking at her.

"Molly," I say

"Go away Harry," she says

"Let me apologise," I say

"You did once and look were it got you," she says

"Well I mean it this time. Molly I'm so so sorry for Friday night," I say

She rolls over in the bed and looks at me. Her hair messily covering her eyes. I move forward slowly and push the hair away tucking it behind her ear.

"Harry why should I believe you?" she asks

"Because," I say leaning forward and pushing my lips to hers.

At first she is tense but she slowly melts into it. When she pulls away she looks at me.

"That doesn't mean a thing," she says

"Molly I don't know why I keep doing this to you, I feel so horrible afterwards and all I want is to hold you in my arms and kiss you," I say

"You have one more chance Harry," she says

"So everyone has been talking about it, what happened to you after I left?" I ask

She looks at me with eyes quickly filling with tears.