Honey (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 3-Butterfly Raves

Author's note;loving writing fan fiction,just had to say:)

Harry's point of view;

As soon as Lissie said she had to get her stuff I jumped at the opportunity. I wanted to get my hands on the little rat,Dan. I know Lissie didn't want me to,but I was seething. The twat had to pay.

I let the anger finally take over once me and Zayn had stepped out into the warm breeze. I ran my hand through my hair and attempted to calm down but there was no success. I just bit my lip as hard as I could,until I could taste blood. I guess the anger had shown on my face,because Zayn finally spoke as we reached the car.

"You're going to beat the shit out of that guy,aren't you?" He said matter-of-factly.

"Yepp," I replied without hesitation,while I unlocked my car.

"...and there's nothing I can do to stop you,is there?" He carried on.

"Nope," I said flatly,before opening the car door and taking a seat. Zayn sighed deeply and sat down in the passenger seat."Well I'll just tell Lissie I tried my hardest to stop you," he shrugged,and off we went.

We sped through the London streets,all the while I was imagining the things I'd do to the little piece of scum that hurt Lissie. I didn't understand why anyone would hurt her,she was just so sweet,so likeable. After seeing her like she was today,broken and completely the opposite to who she normally was,I felt the need to protect her. I didn't ever want her to get hurt,by anyone or anything.

The ride was quick. I knew the place well because one of my mates used to live there,and he threw the best parties. The place was pretty massive,and the flats in it weren't cheap. They all had modern and flashy designs,pretty fancy.

Me and Zayn made our way up the stairs and found Lissie's flat. I didn't hesitate,I just shoved the key in,turned it and stormed in. I was immediately met by a strong smell of weed. I turned to Zayn,who's disgusted face told me he smelt it too. We walked down the hallway and looked into the first door. A man and a woman were sat on the sofa,the woman looking very anxious,and the man nursing his bloodied nose. Nice one,Lissie.

The woman noticed us first. Her head snapped round when she heard my footsteps,and she let out a little scream when she saw me and Zayn standing casually in her front room. The other man,who I presumed to be Dan,span around in his seat and stared at us with wide,confused eyes. He stood up and pushed his chest out a bit,trying to make himself look bigger,unsuccessfully.

I could tell how he was able to over power Lissie so easily. He probably weighed about 10 stone more than her. He was a chubby little man,with black spiked up hair and a small beard on his chin.

"Who the fuck are you?How did you get in?!" He yelled,trying to keep his cool. I simply laughed and held up the keys. His eyebrows pulled together,and then raised in realisation. "Lissie sent you,didn't she?" He said chuckling lightly. I kept my cool as much as I could,squeezing my fists together to calm me down. After a few seconds I still hadn't answered,so Zayn piped up.

"She's staying at ours,we've come to get her-"

"Are you those guys from one direction?you are aren't you?!" The woman interrupted Zayn. I immediately rolled my eyes.

"Listen,we're not here to talk music. I've seen what you done to my Lissie." Not surprisingly,I saw Zayn smile from the corner of my eye when I said 'my Lissie' but I ignored him. I turned back to Dan. His eyes flickered and his obnoxious smiled faltered.

I carried on. "Who the fuck do you think you a-"

"The little bitch deserved it. She thinks she's Little Miss Perfect,well guess what,she's not." He interrupted me rudely. I looked at him in disbelief,trying to keep my face expression calm but failing. I laughed coldly,before rushing towards him and pinning him up against the wall,grabbing hold of the neck of his t-shirt. His head banged hard against the wall,which definitely made me happy. I heard his girlfriend gasp but I didn't care.