Always (A One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Seven: Dinner

Louis' phone kept buzzing the entire time we had dinner.

It was really annoying.

About 20 missed calls and 13 new messages from who knows who later, I looked at louis, really annoyed. (since his ring tone is what makes you beautiful and I could only hear harry's voice whenever it played)

"Louis would you just please answer your goddamn phone?" I said, sounding a bit annoyed. "woah! chill, it's just Paul! I don't feel like talking to him right now soooo... could you please answer it for me?" he asked, acting like a child. cue the ringing of his phone. if only you saw what I could see- I couldn't handle it anymore, I took his phone and answered it.

That was a mistake.

"Hello?" a British voice that sounded oddly familiar said. "Hi this is kellie, Louis' friend. don't worry, louis is safe so you don't need to keep calling." I said, trying to be polite. "Kellie?" the voice said, his voice wavering a little. That's when I recognized it.

Harry.

I immediately jerked the phone away from my face and was about to put the phone down when he screamed, "Wait! Kellie could you just listen to me for a bit? just let me explain!" he sounded so desperate, so lost.

I thought about it for a moment.

I really don't want to have this conversation through the phone.

"Meet me at that playground we used to go to when we were seven, tomorrow at noon. I'll talk to you then." I said nonchalantly, then put the phone down before he could say anything else.

I looked at louis dead in the eye, "What the hell louis! I thought I was going to speak to Paul! not harry styles!" I said angrily. "I'm sorry! it's just, Harry was moping around the entire day and I didn't know what to do about it!" he said. "until now." He looked really sad that I was getting this angry, so I tried to soften my face and sighed. "It's okay, you were only trying yo help your friend, anyway." I said. He beamed at me and nodded, then continued to eat the food on his plate.

After louis left, I went upstairs to my room and just laid in my bed.

What the hell was I going to do tomorrow?