Don't Hate Me (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 12

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Harry's P.O.V

         What? No...I wasn't falling for him. I can't fucking love someone like him. No I don't.

       Yes its true that I feel something everytime I am with him, his presence gives me those crucial chills I wanna expirence everyday. But I can't love him, not now, not ever. I am not a FAGGOT.
This was all a plan which needs to be carried on. I still hate him from the core of my heart then why would I love him? No, I AM NOT FALLING FOR HIM.

  "Answer me Harry. Are you falling in love with him?" Zayn asked again, this time with more of streness.

  "HELL NO!! ARE YOU CRAZY ZAYN? why the fuck would you think that?" I yelled at him.

  "Nothing. Just the way you told me everything, it-it just....seemed that you kinda have some sort of feelings for him." He said, still doubtful about it

"N-No. I don't and you should know it better than anyone. You know m not gay, Zayn why would you even think that?!" I was getting irritated and angry now. Here I wanted Zayn to comfort me about this thing, but no! He has to make it worse. Fucking bastard.

"Just be careful what you feel for him Harry, you might hurt yourself more than him." He spoke genuinely concerned, don't know for what. Nevertheless I nodded and sighed.

        He is already head over heels for me and I don't even-

Wait!

"ZAYN!!" I yelled in his ear while he was eyeing some girls in the corner. He snapped his head towards me with confused eyes.

"What? Why are you being so wier-"

"I fucking know how to get that guy out of my life forever." I smirked at him and had a devilish look in my eyes.

He looked at me a little frightened with the things that I might do.

"A-And what would that be?"  Was only thing he had to ask as I leaned back and revealed what my mind had in it.

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     It was about 9 in the night when we decided to go home. We had school tomorrow and I HAD to go.

      Zayn cracked an awful joke on which I had to laugh on. We were heading out of the door when I froze at what I saw. My smile dropped into a frown and my eyes held so much anger in them.

   There was Louis pressed to the wall with his lips locked with some unknown bloke. I clenched my fingers and Zayn noticed me tense. He looked the way I was glaring at and knew that this was bad. Worse to say.

"Harry, lets get out of here. C'mon
We need to go home." He spoke pulling me out but I was hardly paying him attention.

  He guy slid his hand to Louis waist gripping it tightly, I could see him wince and I knew there would be a bruise. Of another guy. On Louis' body. There bodies were pressed against each other and Louis wasn't even pushing him, he was fucking kissing him back.

It hurt honestly. Don't know why but it did, so much that I couldn't even bear it. Just the though of Louis wanting someone else other than me make to so so insecure. I felt this huge throb in my heart when he moaned and that's when it snapped inside me.