Chapter 17

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I'm so pissed off! I wrote a HUGE chapter that took an hour to write and Wattpad deleted it! Urghhh!



Anyway rant over. Enjoy!





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Louis' POV



I woke up smiling, remembering that Harry came to surprise me. I look next to me to find Harry gone. I can hear argueing in the kitchen.

"HE NEEDS TO FUCKING WAKE UP BEFORE I KILL HIM! HAVE YOU SEEN THIS HOUSE? ITS A MESS!" I hear CeeCee shout. Damn she's mad! I hear Harry trying to reason with her but she doesn't listen. He even offers to clean the house but CeeCee doesn't care. My door suddenly opens. I squeeze my eyes shut and prepare for the worst. I expected to be greeted with pain. But instead I with a pair of hands shaking me. I open one eyes to see Harry standing there.

"Go away, I wanna sleep" I mumble, burying my face into my pillow.

"You need to wake up, CeeCee is really angry at you"

"No"

"Okay have it your way" Harry sighs, I smile, thinking I have won this argument. All of the sudden I feel a pair of hands grab my and fling me over their shoulder. I hit Harry's back with my fists repeatedly. All he does is laugh. He takes me through the living room and through the kitchen to the bathroom. CeeCee just stares and ignores my cries for help.

"SOME BEST FRIEND YOU ARE!!" I scream at her. I'm sure that when the time come she would let me die. Next thing I know my body hits ice cold water. That twat dropped me in the bath. How dare he. I scream - not so manly- and chase him out of the bathroom. He runs into my bedroom and locks the door. I suddenly remember the window in my game room that you can climb out of and into my window to my room. I quickly do that and to my relief my window is unlocked. I climb through and I pick Harry up and throw him on the bed. I put my legs around his waist and straddle him. So he can't move. I hungrily kiss him and trail the kisses down to his neck. I pull his top over his head and he does the same to mine. I start to unbutton his jeans and he gasps. I look up at him.

"Too fast?" He shakes his head and I smirk. I pull his pants off and start kissing his chest. Leaving wet kisses I trail down to he waistline of his boxers. His breathing hitches as I do this. I bite the elastic of his boxers and slowly pull then down. Before I pull them down the door swings open hitting the wall with a bang.

"FOR FUCKS SAKE!" Harry yells I look to see who it is. It's the man from dressing room. Why is he here?

"Harry get in the car now! I don't care. I won't allow you to be gay and ruin One Directions image with this faggot!" the man growls. Who does he think he is? Harry goes to argue but the man threatens to drop One Directions record label. I gasp. He can't do that! Harry hangs his head in defeat. He turns to me and puts his hands on my shoulder.

"Louis. This was fun while it lasted. It's over I can't risk my career. This is goodbye" Harry says I nod holding back the tears. But then I see Harry wink at me. What is he trying to say? He looks over to my dressing table and looks at my phone. I understand what he means. He means he's going to text me. The man grabs Harry's arm and drags him out of the apartment. 2 minutes later my phone buzzes.

From Hazza <3


Sorry, if we want to be together it will have to be a secret. I can't risk the boys career xx


To Hazza <3


I don't care. As long as I'm with you. I love you <3 xx


From Hazza <3


I love you too Loubear <3 xx





I wonder how long we will be able to keep this up.



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