Church Boy (boyxboy)

Twenty-One

-short but necessary-

The drive to the hospital was hectic. Louis had a panic attack, Harry was screaming at Niall, Jenna was trying to calm Louis down while driving and Niall was yelling back at Harry. When they had finally arrived at the hospital they took Louis into a room and asked him questions while Jenna tried to get Harry and Niall to calm down.

In the end, Harry and Niall got kicked out of the hospital for fighting as well as disturbing patients, Louis got a cast that went up to his elbow and Jenna had a headache and a bruise from when a guard pulled her away from trying to break Niall and Harry up.

Now they're back at Harry's home and it's silent. Jenna and Niall are laying in the guest bedroom. Jenna sitting up against the head board in a off-the-shoulder sweater and a pair of Niall's boxers. Niall had his head on Jenna's stomach, holding a bag of peas to the right side of his face.

"Will you talk to me? Please." He whispered. " I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I just really needed to-"

"You didn't need to do anything, James." Jenna spoke, staring at the hand shaped bruise on her arm. Niall frowned.

"I hate when you call me that. I get it you're pissed at me but you and I both knew the real reason why I came here." Niall turned his head and looked into his girlfriends brown eyes. "I didn't mean to break any of his bones."

Jenna looked at Niall before shaking her head and pushing Niall away and off her stomach.

"I'm going to go find something to eat."

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"Louis? Will you at least tell me why you're upset with me?" Harry questioned, looking at Louis' body. Louis was laying under the sheets, his back turned to Harry and his broken arm cradled to his chest.

He didn't know anything about Harry, he realized. Harry is just some guy that wouldn't leave him alone after they met at a high school party and took his innocence away.

"Please don't cry, sweetheart." Harry mumbled reaching out to rub Louis' back. Louis hadn't even realized he was crying.

"I don't know you." Louis spoke quietly. He knew the little things, like Harry's favorite color and favorite movie. He knew he preferred chips over cookies or watching the sunset over sunrise. He knows Harry has a brother but that was only because he stopped by unannounced.

"You do know me." Harry mumbled, confused. Louis sat up and made eye contact with Harry.

"No I don't. I don't know what you do for a living. I don't know about your family. I know basic information." Louis spoke, his voice cracking and his eyes watering. Harry reached out to pull Louis against him but he shook his head and got out of the bed.

"Lou-" Louis shook his head again and held his good hand up.

"No Harry." He mumbled, looking away from Harry. "I'm going to call my mom and then I'm going home." Harry frowned.

"She kicked you out. I-I thought this was your home." Louis just shook his head and reached for his phone on the dresser before leaving the room, leaving Harry, and going into the bathroom.

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Louis' hands shook as he dialed his mothers number and pressed call. He held the phone up to his ear and prayed she'd answer his call. On the third ring she did.

"Hello?" Tears ran down his cheeks at the sound of his mothers soft voice.

"Hello? Is someone there?" She spoke again.

"Hi mum."

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A/N So I was thinking of ending the book here and making a sequel but then I was like, so many things were left unsaid so why not just keep going on this book and then think of a sequel...so I'm going to do that. I'm not sure how many chapters this book will have, but get ready because shit is about to get crazy.