Diana

Chapter 38 - Taylor Fucking Allison Swift

"So we meet again," I said through my gritted teeth. 

"Of course we are, Harry." She slides her fingertips on my chest. "Did you miss me a lot?"

"Correction, I despised you a lot." I corrected her, my blood seethes over my veins. 

"Taylor!" A voice called her name. 

"See you later, hottie." She winks, her shoes stumping the ground. 

   I groaned, leading myself to the kitchen and grabbed another shot. My vision goes blurry as someone pulled me to her chest, her eyes captivating as her lips pressed to mine, she leans me to the wall, her lips pressing harder to mine. I slide my hands to her waist, her arms wrapped around my neck. I moaned, my lips pressing harder to hers, her lips tasting like liquor. "Mm, Harry." She moans. "I love you so much."

"Taylor?" I asked, "Taylor stop!" I yank her away from me.

"Oh, you love my kiss, don't you?" She laughs. 

"Taylor, what the fuck!?" I shouted. "You fucking ruined everything about me, you ruined our relationship, you fucking ruined my night! Fuck you! Fuck you!" I gripped my hand around her neck, she chocking over lock of breath. 

"Stop," She chokes. "Please, Harry."

"No!" I shouted, slamming her against the wall. "You're a bitch, you're a motherfucker, and you're just ruining me! I don't love you and that's it! Don't hope that we're getting back together again because we're never ever getting back together! So shut the fuck up and move on, bitch!" I drop her to the ground, Taylor catching her breath.

I run outside, my blood seethes over my veins. My boots banged to the ground, punching my fists to a wall, cuts formed over my knuckles, sweat covering my neck which I collected in heat inside the flat, punching my fists to the wall once again. What's the point of me punching the wall? Collecting cuts over my knuckles? I feel guilty about this, I saw Louis running to me all of the sudden. "Harry, what the fuck?" He pushes me. "What the fuck, Harry?! What the fuck!"

"It wasn't me!" I shouted, he still pushing me as I stumbled to the ground.

"I thought you loved Diana?!" He shouts. "You fucking asshole!" 

"It was Taylor who kissed me so shut the fuck up, you motherfucker!" I shouted as I stand up from the ground.

"What did you say?" He growls.

"Nothing." 

"TAKE IT BACK!" He growls as he gives me a punch on the cheek. "I'm going to fucking kill you right now!" 

I punched him to the cheek as he drops to the ground, an angry and drunk Louis wandering around his body. 

"What's going on in here?" The boys and Tom run over us as he Lou left a hard punch on the stomach.

"Stop it, Louis!" Liam said as he wraps his mascular arms around Lou's. "Stop being a pyscho!"

"He cheated on Diana!" He shouts. "You fucking fool!" 

"What are you talking about?" Niall asks, intrigued. 

"He fucking kissed Taylor Swift!" He shouts, proving himself that I did kissed a girl few minutes ago. "Curse you, Harry!"

Liam let Lou go as Louis pushes me against the wall, an angry expression placed underneath his cheeky smile. "Womanizer," he whispers and enters inside the flat.

The boys left me in the garden, shocked. Blood dropping over the grass, knuckles filled with cuts, body in pain, feet numb, head aching and my vision goes blurry. I dropped my body to the ground, finding myself hard to breathe. I choked over the pain, gulping the pain in me. Waiting for someone to help me, I tried to speak, but no words came out. I tried to stand up, but too desperate to do it. I feel the boys' eyes on me, Zayn pulls me up to the ground as I wrapped my arm around his shoulders, trying to make myself walk.

"I'm sorry about Louis, he's just drunk." He apologizes as he puts me to a bench. "You kissed Taylor?"

"Yes, it was Taylor who made the first move." I shake my head, lifting my head up to his captivating eyes. "And Louis was just out of control..."

"But why did you kiss her, Harry? I thought you hate her?" He asks, dissapointment placed on his eyes. 

"I don't love her, Zayn." I groaned. "It's just...Hard to explain."

"You just can't say it, do you still love her?" He defends.

"No, I don't love her." I shook my head and nodded my head.

"Then why did you kiss her?"

"It was just an accident okay? You don't need to be stubborn." I groaned in frustration.

He shrugs and goes inside the flat, as if he doesn't gives a shit. I sighed and Leslie goes out of the room after and runs over me. "Harry, you're hurt." She touches my wounds. "We should go home and cure this, Harry."

"It's all right." I chuckled but she shakes her head.

"No, it isn't." She nodded her head and we jumped to the car, her sitting down on the driver's seat.

"Sure you can drive?" I asked.

"I do, I drive all around Italy." She laughs. "And I didn't drink much."

Her laughter makes me feel better, lighting up my wounds. She turns the engine on and go back home in my flat, hoping that this won't get any worse. I sighed over the dissapointment of what I brought to the boys. Especially to Louis, he gave his faith to me, everything about him. And I just kissed Taylor Swift and the boys were convinced that I cheated on my girlfriend, Louis won't forgive me until the day I die. And that's what I can't forget, he was my best friend since when I was sixteen, but it was destroyed when this happened. I didn't expect him punching me, beating me up when he found it out. I wasn't expecting this, I wasn't expecting that this kind of Louis will come out. He was mad, angry, his like bursting because of the pressure. 

We were back home, Gemma grabbing ice immediately. Mom was asleep so Leslie and Gemma took good care on me, Gemma was astounded about my appearance, she was like "Oh my god, Styles! What the flack just happened to you?!" reaction. And I almost laughed about her reaction, I feel like I don't pay any attention to the world; just keep smiling and just keep grinning. 

"Good night, Harry." Leslie waves and gets out of my room, and I just slept immediately, hoping that I'm going to have a good morning

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