Fate [a Harry Styles fanfic]

Chapter 29

Harry helps me out on everything, making after more than two hours later, my appartment look a least more like it used to be. I should kick him off,

I should never allow him in. After this, I know Harry will always bring trouble with him. Whether is his past or present, he's a troublemaker.

I know who did this and I understood the message. But will I be able to carry it out?

Sophia arrives with Liam and almost chokes when seeing us cleaning.

"What happenned in here?" Liam asks, his eyes drifting from me to Harry.

"I guess we were vandalized."

Sophia goes straight to her room, but expires when sees it's untouched.

"It was just the living room and my room." I pick up the tiny piece of our broken vase.

Liam leaves out a scoff. "Off course."

"What?"

"Can we talk outside?" Liam goes up to Harry but he doesn't even blink. "Harry."

"No, thanks." Harry dryly states, not even looking him in the eyes.

"So I'll talk right here, I don't care." Liam laughs. "You know what I think about this, Mia? About who did this and why? Harry's friends from his side business. It's obvious they knew about you and this is the result." Harry face falls to a state of anger.

"This is what happens to people who get close to him, Mia."

"Shut the fuck off." Harry fists are turning purple from rage.

"Why don't you try to shut the fuck out off me? Like you did before with other people." Harry grabs Liam by the colar and throws him up against the wall.

"Harry, stop."

Liam laughs. "Let him, let him show you who he really is." Harry punches Liam hard on his stomach. Then shoves him against the door.

"Stop him, please stop him Mia." Sophia cries out and I reach out for Harry. He jerks me away but I grab him again and turn his face to me.

"Go now. You've done enough." His dark eyes soften to a dark green.

Harry leaves the second I speak.

Liam recomposes himself, and Sophia looks furious.

"What the hell just happened? Why were you challenging him like that? He could have killed you." Sophia screams at Liam, and he rests on the sofa. But the way she says the word killed gives me the certainty that she knows. She knew before me about it but never mentioned it to me. I'm clearly missing on stuff everyone knows.

"I'm gonna go take a shower. Wait here." She dissapers leaving us alone.

Liam and I look at each other. We both know it's true that this happen by influence of Harry. Liam though doesn't know for sure about who did it.

"I'm sorry, Mia." He finally speaks, standing next to me. "I know you like him, but please stop hanging around with him. He's no good to you, to anyone. Promise me you'll stay away."

I will never stay away. I can't. Whoever may come. My house can be burned to the ground, and I'll always end up around him. "You know I can't promise you that." I can't promise anyone that.

Liam nods, and kisses my cheek. "I know. But please know that I'll be here for you, whatever may come."

After a while, Sophia comes from the shower and tells Liam that it's better not to go to the show they were suppose to go and stay in tonight. He nods but I assure them that I will be alright. Everything is cleaned and I'm exhausted. My mind wanders back to him, when they leave to the show.