Who Are You?

Chapter 8

Carlie's P.O.V

I back up slightly, and watch as Harry steps closer and closer to Louis. He is much taller than him, so Harry has more control.

Louis starts to breath heavier, and my heart speeds up. I don't know what he is going to do, or what's going to happen.

Harry slowly lifts up his fist.

"H-har-" whack. Right in the face, multiple times.

He keeps punching Louis, and his nose starts to pour out blood. He pins him to the ground and keeps punching, and kicking louis in the ribs. louis cant even fight back because he has no strength left in him. They are fighting over... Me. The girl that never talks... The girl that cuts...the girl that is suffering of depression.. I'm just me.

I didn't even think, I quickly ran over to them, and pull Harry off of Louis. I don't care if he hits me, I don't want Louis to get hurt.

Louis lays on the ground and moans in pain, it's hard for him to breath. I try my best with all my strength to hold Harry back but he some how gets out of my grip.

He turns around to face me, and he is breathing heavy. I can hear Louis moaning in pain louder.

"Don't fucking touch me!" Harry slaps me hard across the face, but somehow someone comes into the rescue. Zayn.

Zayn pops up out of no where and holds Harry back, so he can't hurt me or Louis. I quickly run and neal down to Louis and run my hands through his hair to comfort him.

"Alright what the hell is going on?!" Zayn yells almost.

"She stole my bestfriend! She ruined it all! It's all her fault!" Harry yells, some tears run down his face.

"Harry what do you mean?"

Harry's P.O.V

"Zayn she became friends with Louis and now he is all buddy buddy with her... A-and I want him back..." I bites his lip and looks down.

I'm clearly lying at this point. I cannot, and I mean cannot haw Zayn find out about the whole Carlie issue. He'd be madder than Louis I think... Louis is really the only one that knows... But I think he won't be telling anyone.

"Harry please calm down... we can talk about this more later..Carlie, can you call a ambulance please."

She nods, and dials 911. "T-they said they would be here soon."

"Louis..." Zayn walks closer to him, and speaks softly.

"Who do you want to ride with you in the ambulance?" He bites his lip, and still not letting to of me.

Louis opens his eyes slightly and tries to breath, "c-car-l-lie"

What. The. Hell.

Stay calm Harry. It's not like the will date anytime soon.

We all start to hear sirens and bright red lights. The ambulance parks and 3 men come out of it. The men get a stretcher out and put Louis on it, and Carlie hops in with him. We wave goodbye and told Carlie we will be there In the hospital soon.

"C'mon Harry, lets go to my house so we can talk, alright?" He says softly.

We get to his car and we drive to his house. It wasnt a long drive from there. We pull up in his drive way, and he too has a mansion like mine. Zayn gets out of the car and so do I and we walk into his house

Zayn's mum is sitting on the couch reading the newspaper. She looks up and flashes a sweet smile at both of us.

"Hi boys. Why home so late?"

"Mum, Louis is in the hospital and we are going to visit him soon" Zayn bites his lip.

"What?!? Is he okay?" She is in shock for some reason.

"Ill explain later mum." Zayn quickly runs up stairs to his room and motions me to follow. I walk up and sit on his bed... It's quiet... To quiet..

"Now... Harry.. Why did you slap Carlie?"

Uh oh.