Hi everyone, I'm finally back after so many months of being away. These past few months have been hectic, during the exams I couldn't concentrate on anything else but that, during summer I figured I would take a break and now I've been back at school for 3 weeks and that has been keeping me busy. But I finally found a second to upload this, I know this chapter is not as good as I wanted it to be but it will do for now. Thank you and enjoy! -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Nialls P.O.V
I wasn't angry at Louis. I know people make so many mistakes. I didn't like the fact that he treated Harry the way he did, but Louis is like a brother to me and no matter what he does I still love him. I'm sure them two will sort everything out soon. I knocked on the door and Harry opened them, his eyes red and puffy from crying, he looked really upset and broken.
"Hi Harry, can I come in?" I asked, smiling at him weakly.
"Yes sure, you're always welcome Niall." he said, trying to smile back at me but failed.
"Harry you look really sick and pale, have you eaten anything recently?" I was worried about the way he looked.
"I haven't eaten anything all day but I don't want to, I'm not hungry and the thought of food makes me want to puke." he said, quietly.
"You have to eat. Trying to starve yourself isn't good for you, you need energy and a good meal will boost that right up." I added, pulling him towards the kitchen. "You sit there and I'll make you something to eat."
He didn't argue with me, he sat on the stall and stared at the table if it was the most interesting thing ever.
"After you eat something, I'm taking you to our apartment. The boys have really missed you." I announced.
"But Louis will be there and I can't look at him. Not now, it's too early for this." he mumbled.
"You don't have to look or talk to Louis. Talk to me, Zayn and Liam. Pretend he's not there. Please Harry?" i pleaded
"Fine" he agreed.
I made Harry some food and after that we went to the apartment. We walked in and Liam and Zayn automatically came running up to Harry, hugging him and asking if he's doing good. Louis looked at us and I could tell he was crying a lot, he didn't look great either, I could see the pain and regret in his eyes. When the boys stopped hugging Harry, we all sat on the sofa and the flat became really silent. Louis was sitting with his head in his hands staring at the floor, Harry was sitting in front of Louis, staring at him with a blank expression.
"I hope you all remember about tomorrows rehearsals, we have our first show on Saturday, we need to make some last preparations." Liam reminded all of us. "After the show we have an interview" he added. "Harry and Louis I need you boys to act as normal as possible tomorrow, I know it's really hard for you but do it for the fans, we don't want them to think that something bad happened." he pleaded both of the boys.
Louis lifted his head up and met Harrys gaze. They stared at each other for what seemed like ages, but then they turned their heads away at the same time.
"I'm fine with that." Louis whispered
"So am I...I don't want anyone to know that we had an argument." Harry added to what Louis said.
"I'm honestly so proud of you guys." Zayn said, smiling at both of them.
"Harry, can we talk alone for a second please?" Liam asked him.
"Sure" is all Harry said as he stood up.
Harry's P.O.V
I felt so bad. When me and Louis stared at each other, all the memories started playing in my head. From the day we met to the day we got our matching tattoos. It's like flashback of all the happy days we had. I couldn't look at him anymore.
