According To You (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

                                                                  "Harry? Harry! Are you okay?" Louis rushed outside about twenty minutes later, and I sat down on the ground and shook my head. "Not okay, not okay at all." I was breathing heavy, and my heart was racing. I felt light-headed, and I had to reach around in my pockets to grab my inhaler, quickly taking deep breaths.

                                                                 "Breathe, Harry." Louis bent down, trying to rub my head and I quickly screamed. "Get away from me! Don't you dare even think about touching me!" I yelled, before I slowly stood up, knowing it was easier to breathe when I was standing.

                                                                  I started walking away, unable to control myself. I didn't want to be anywhere near Louis. I wanted to be as far away from this place as I can. I never wanted to see him or his friends again, and I definitely didn't want to hear him say anything like he's sorry because I know that he isn't.

                                                                  "I told them, I told my friends about us!" He shouted, and I stopped, turning to look at him. He smiled, holding his hands open. "I told them, and they all want to apologize to you about everything they said. We can be together now Harry, no more hiding. Sorry it took so long!"

                                                                  I stared at him, my jaw dropping to the ground. I stared incredulously, not even being able to form a coherent sentence for a few minutes. "Louis, what did you expect to happen." I asked, under my breath as I watched his face change into confusion. "Well...I told them so we can be together now....I mean..."

                                                                 "You expect me to just forgive you and move on?" I asked, and he frowned. "But you-" "I don't care in the slightest what your friends said! I don't care what they thought of me, I don't care that they mocked me endlessly, I don't care that they think I'm just some dumb younger year!"

                                                                 "I care about the way you WERE when you were with them! It's how you treated me! It's the fact that they called me basically worthless, and you didn't disagree! You can't just expect me to forget when you said that I wasn't even funny! That hurt!" I wiped at my eyes, knowing he didn't understand by the look on his face.

                                                                "Just move on!" I said, but he only stepped closer, grabbing my hand. "But I love you, Harry! I'm in love with you. You know I didn't mean it..." Feeling his hand on mine, I wanted to forgive him. I really did, but this wasn't a fairytale. Sighing, I pulled my hand back, finally looking directly into his eyes.

                                                                  "They are going to be announcing the winners soon. This isn't some book, Louis. We can't just fight and you 'fix the problem' and then we get back together and live happily ever. This is real life, and when you insult me and make me feel more worthless than I already do then I'm not going to just f-fall into your arms."

                                                                  I walked inside, hearing Louis whisper "You aren't worthless." As I walked farther in to the building, he screamed. "YOU AREN'T WORTHLESS, HARRY!" I ignored him, not stopping until I was in the hallway where all of the bands were beginning to line up.

                                                                 I had to do the walk of shame past The Rogue. One of them grabbed my hand. "Listen mate....We're sorry. We didn't know you and Louis were dating but yeah. We're completely supportive and will kick anyone's ass who tries to mess with you too." They all agreed, smiling at me.

                                                            I gave a sad smile that didn't reach my eyes, sighing and looking down. "We're over, actually, but thanks. That's really nice." They all stared at me in shock, so I quickly rushed over to stand by my band. Will rubbed my shoulders, and I knew he knew exactly what had happened. He was a bit slow, but now he knew.

He knew that I'd fallen in love with the enemy and ended up wounded.

　

Hello my curlies!

I'm really stuck with where I want this story to go. I could end it in the next chapter, make it a bittersweet ending where Louis learns his lesson and Harry finds someone better. Or I could make it longer and i dont know. I REALLY need your guys feedback, because you're the only reason I'm writing these.

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