Washed up & Broken (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 23

All Liam does is laugh.

"Small world, come on Kat I'll take you back," He says, ushering me to the car.

"But he was back there! Our dad! Who we hadn't seen in years, Liam!" I exclaim as I'm shoved between him and Louis. Ew Louis.

"I don't care, Kat. He's not our father anymore. I don't want you, or myself in any sort of contact with him," Liam shakes his head as he slams the car door. "And dang you just came four miles from the hotel what were you doing?"

"Sightseeing," I answer flatly, sinking in my seat. "But Liam he-"

"Kitty please, drop it," Liam says. "End of this discussion." I scoff and sink lower in the car seat. I feel heat awfully close to my hands and then I feel that magnetic spark again as Louis fingers brush against mine. I jerk my hand away and put my hands in my lap, continuing to pout because Liam wouldn't listen to me. I don't want Louis touching me. I don't want to even be in the same area as Louis.

When we arrive back at the hotel everyone sort of flocks to Liam's room and they all begin making plans for dinner. Nope, not me though. I'm not hungry and I'm depressed since I saw my dad. It's been so many years. He missed everything important. And he looked even uglier than he did all those years back.

"Kat, want to go out to dinner?" Niall asks, coming up next to me and pecking me on the forehead. I shake my head. "Why's that?" The way he's acting towards me I guess he knows about Liam and I's discussion about us together or he said something to him.

"Woah are you guys together?" Harry asks from under Krysta. He's laying belly down on the floor and Krysta is sitting on his back, feet propped up on Liam's lap.

"We're not Facebook official yet!" Niall and I exclaim at the same time. We look at each other and burst out laughing. "But no we're together." We did it again! We flop back on the bed, tangled in each other as we laugh.

"Okay that's creepy," Zayn chuckles.

"But why won't you go to dinner, Kat?" Niall asks.

"Tired and icky," I respond. "Go without me," He nods.

"I'm not going either I've had that awful head cold all day," Louis says. Great. Now I'm stuck with Louis.

"Ok, well, we're going out. Later you two." Harry shoves Krysta off of him and stands up. Everyone leaves the hotel room so just Louis and I are left there. It's quite awkward so I stand up to leave. But he stops me by gripping my wrist.

"Get off me." I hiss.

"Prick," he says.

"Loser."

"Idiot."

"Slag,"

"Whore."

"TOO FAR!" I yell, slapping Louis across the face. Under no circumstance am I a whore. Louis cringes and rubs his cheek.

"I'm sorry, Kat," He apologizes.

"Well whatever," I say. "Bye." I shake him off and close the door. I take my room key out of my back pocket and enter my room. I'm welcomed by the smell of Niall's cologne and aftershave, my perfume, and that one smell hotels always have. I grab my iPhone and head to the living room where I begin scrolling through Twitter.

"NAT HAYNE IS STUPID!"

"NAT IS MY OTP,"

"IS ZAYN DOING DRUGS OR...?

"KAT IS FOLLOWING ME. REPREAT KAT IS FOLLOWING ME."

Wow this is weird. I've never seen my name over so much of my timeline before.

I'm getting lost in Tumblr next when there's a knock at my door. This could either be good or bad. Louis or my dad. That rhymed. But anyways. I slowly creep to the door and I'm relieved and slightly agitated when I see it's only Louis.

"Louis please go awa-" I feel lips pressed harshly into mine and then I'm pressed into the back wall.

"Kat! Louis!" An Irish accent exclaims. I shove Louis off me and turn to see Niall standing in the doorway, car keys dropped at his side his sunglasses hanging loosely from his fingers in shock.

"Niall I swear it isn't what it looks like!" I exclaim, shoving Louis out of my room and pulling Niall in. "He came to my door and just did that when I answered!"

"I came to get my phone but it seems as if you had other ideas," Niall says in a harsh tone. Clearly not believing me.

"Niall please listen to me," I beg. "It isn't what it seemed like!"

"Really because you looked like you were kissing him back," He pushes me back and I almost fall over. I glare at him.

"Who do you think you are? Keep your hands off me!" I exclaim, shoving him back. He shoves me again and I shove him back. "Why don't you listen?!"

"Why did you cheat on me?!"

"I didn't mean to! It was his fault!" I growl, shoving him hard enough he stumbles into the front door.

"Whatever," Niall glares at me, shaking his head. He takes off his snapback and runs his fingers through his almost-back to brown hair. "I'm done with you. We're over," And with that, he opens the door, and leaves. Slamming it hard enough to shake the fake images on the walls in frames. I sink to my knees, caps stinging as they come in contact with the hard tile floor.I feel tears pool in my eyes and I start sobbing into my hands. I hear the door open and then close, footsteps on the floor. I expect to hear Niall apologizing but all I smell is Louis' cologne as arms wrap around me.

"GET OFF ME!" I scream, pushing him off of me. "YOU RUINED IT ALL! YOU RUINED EVERYTHING!"

"Kat, I'm so sorry!" Louis exclaims.

"You're not sorry!" I yell. "You meant to do it ! You knew it would happen! You prick! Stay out of my life! I HATE YOU!" I see the hurt in Louis' eyes as water forms in the corners.

"Y-you hate me?" He asks.

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!" I demand, pulling him by his hair and pulling open the door. Physically throwing him out. I slam the door and sink against the floor, wondering how my life could fall apart in a day. __________________________________________________