More Than Friends ( a harry styles fanfic)

Chapter seven

"Max" Harry cut in.

Shit!

I ran into the dressing rooms and changed as quickly as I could.

I heard shouting outside of the changing rooms.

"I think you have something of mine" Max spoke.

"No. SHE is a human, not a THING!"

"Like I care. hand her over."

"Absolutely not!" Eleanor shouted.

"Oh honey. girls are much prettier when they shut the hell up."

"Fuck you!" Louis yelled defending Eleanor.

"Get out now." Harry demanded through clenched teeth.

"Not without the girl."

"She doesn't want you now leave."

"Why do you even care Styles? you know she's mine. she has been this whole time."

"Sorry mate change of plans." Lou said mockingly "Alex is with Harry now. you left and she moved on. she isn't your property. she can be with whoever she wants"

"We all know that it doesn't work that way with me"

"Well it's gonna have to asshole" I said angrily as I walked out of the dressing rooms

"Now if you don't want Harry, Louis or any of the boys to kick your ass properly, you would leave. can't you see Harry is way better to me than YOU would EVER BE. I've moved on we are over."

Everyone was shocked. I wasn't one to fight. I've had enough with Max. It kind of came out. I don't regret a damn thing though.

"I think you have forgotten out deal already. I'm back now and you promised that we would get back together."

"Promises are meant to be broken."

"You little bitch!" he shouted coming closer to me. I dropped the dress I was holding and ran out of the store.

Harry grabbed Max and pulled him out of the shop. I watched as Max was dragged out of the mall into the back parking lot.

I ran as fast as I could behind them. only to get stopped by Louis.

"No. let him go."

"I'm scared."

"Don't worry about Harry. he'll be fine. he wouldn't fight Max if he didn't know how to handle him."

Harry's POV

"get your fucking hands off of me Styles!"

"No." I said before I threw him to the ground.

Before he could react, my fist landed on his right cheek. I heard him groan from the impact. Punch after punch I began to see blood. I wasn't done. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and threw one last punch to the jaw before he blacked out.

"That last one was for Alex you scum!" I shouted before leaving him there for his friends to pick up.

They hesitated but then pulled up. I could see the fear as they picked up Max's beaten body.

I turned around and saw Louis waiting at the door. Eleanor was standing behind him holding on to Alex. I could tell she was crying.

Oh what have I done?

I slowly approached the door. Alex ran up and wrapped her arms around me.

I could feel her tears soaking my t-shirt.

"Harry. you're alright!" she said into my shirt

"Well I wasn't about to let HIM win!" I laughed.

"Don't scare me like that ever again!" she said trying to hide a laugh.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked full of guilt.

"No. I couldn't be. you saved me."

I turned to Eleanor who was holding one more bag than I remember her having.

"Um?" I questioned looking at the bag.

"So I go off and beat the shit out of my girlfriends abusive ex and you go shopping?" I asked laughing hysterically

"I took Alex back to go get those dresses we found. I wasn't gonna let her watch the whole thing."

"No just the last part right?"

"Yeah Hazz, the money shot." Alex joked.

"Ah I see" I said with a smirk.

I took Alex's hand and we walked back to the other side of the mall and out to the front parking lot.

"You're chariot waits milady."

She punched my arm and walked over to the car.

Well today was quite interesting........