Forbidden Love .//camren/larry

Break Your Heart Right Back

Chapter 26.
Louis point of view.
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Everything was fine.

Maybe not competly since we started talking about Harry.

But I didn't want Lauren to know that I wasn't so happy talking about Harry. She wouldn't understand anyway. But I can tell she was concerned about me.

It was perfectly okay. Until I looked up.

I felt like someone kicked me in the chest a million times. My heart shattered into pieces when I saw his lips pressed agaisnt hers.

Those beautiful pink baby lips that uses to be mine. That were only pressed against mine. I felt like I was going to burst into tears any second.

Because it hurt. It hurt like hell.

I can feel a lump forming in my throat as my vision blurred because of the tears trying to escape.

Seeing the guy I love, kiss another girl. That broke me inside. I can already feel my bottom lip trembling as tears started streaming down my face.

I cleared my throat. Wiping my tears. Harry looked up at me, his eyes a dark shade of green. Camilas eyes met mine. She quickly pushed herself away from Harry. But Harry didn't move.

"Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't see you guys there." Harry apologizes. A smirk on his face which sends sharp pains down my chest. Why is he doing this to me?

"Sure you didn't." Lauren scoffs, crossing her arms.

"What's that suppose to mean?" Camila snaps.

"Can you guys go away?" Lauren stares at Camila in disgust.

"I mean we could. But give us a good reason why we should? Slut." Camila retorts. What a bitch.

"Because we were here first. And really? Slut? Do you see the way you dress? I can see your underwear from here." Lauren says. Clearly annoyed.

"Why you looking in the first place bitch?" Camila yells.

"You. Come with me." I say through gritted teeth. Standing up and grabbing Harry's hand, sparks shooting inside of me. How is it that he still has this affect on me? Even when I'm mad at him?!

I pull Harry into the nearest bathroom. I stare up into his eyes.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I yell at him. Catching him by surprise, making him stumble back.

"What do you mean?" He slurs. He's obviously drunk.

"A-are you crying?" He stutters.

I shake my head, trying my best not to cry in front of him.

"What are you doing Harry?!"

Harry sighs, "I'm kissing my girlfriend. Why you mad bro?" He rolls his eyes.

"I know what you're doing." I look up at him madly.

I know exactly what he's trying to do here.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Harry shrugs lazily.

"I know exactly what kind of game you're playing." I say bravely.

Harry stares down at me, a bored look on his face.

"And trust me, two can play at that game.." I say. I feel determined to make sure he feels exactly what I just felt a few minutes ago.

Harry Styles, I'm about to break your heart right back.

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Oh my nuggets. Louis....he's So hurt. And now he's gonna hurt Harry right back. It's like I want him to do this so Harry gets what he deserves, but at the same time.. I don't want Harry to get hurt too...aahh my hearts already breaking baby go and twist the knife.. );

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QOTD: If you weren't afraid to do something? What would you do?

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I would jump off a cliff..

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