Chapter 9
Harry *POV*
"W-what's going on?" Louis sniffles and I frown.
I went to far.
"He was just giving me a back massage.." I mumble ducking my head like a child that did something wrong.
"Wh-what - why were you.." He trails off sniffling.
"I'm going to go Haz." Liam says softly as he stands up and gives Louis a look of sympathy. I watch him leave and pat the spot beside me. Louis walks to the edge of the bed.
"Lou I was only making those noises cause I was mad." I mumble.
"Why?"
"You took Kimmy's side.. You didn't stick with me." I frown and look at my fingers when I sit up.
"Why were you being rude to Kimmy?" Louis asks.
"She's bad." I state simply.
"What do you mean Harry?" Louis asks.
"I mean something about her tells me that she's a big bitch-"
"HARRY!" Louis shouts at me, "Just cause you want Zayn to date Perrie doesn't mean you have to be rude to Kimmy."
"I DON'T CARE IF HE DATES PERRIE! Kimmy is rude.. She's not who she says she is." I say while crossing my arms.
"Harry you don't even give her a shot. Your just being an asshole and this needs to stop." Louis snaps.
Asshole?
It shouldn't hurt as much as it does...
"Get out." I say.
"What?" Louis glares.
"I said get out."
"Quite being such a pussy." Louis growls.
"Get the fuck out!" I scream.
That's when I feel it. A sharp pain across my cheek. I scream loudly in the highest pitch my voice goes. The pain doesn't subside. The sting prominent and I feel a tear fall. I glare at Louis and his face is full of guilt.
"Harry I-I-"
"Don't."
"Please Harry I'm-"
"Get out or so help me Louis I'm calling the cops on you for domestic abuse." I growl and Louis frowns. His face shows nothing but sorrow. He walks out of the room looking back at me as I hold my glare on him. The door shuts with a click and I get out of the bed.
Fuck my face hurts.
I turn the lights on but the mirror and I look and my face. There is a prominent red hand print on my left cheek and under my left eye there is a small bruise growing.
I should get some ice on it.
I walk out of the room and into the kitchen. I hear Liam, Niall, Zayn and Kimmy talking to Louis in the living room. He actually hit me. He abused me. I'm pregnant and he abused me. Luckily it was only my face so the baby is okay.
I take out the gel ice pack and walk back to my room. I crawl in bed and wince at the pain from my cheek as I place the ice pack on top of it.
"What did Louis do?" Niall comes in asking me.
"H-He hit me." I mumble.
"What the hell?" Niall asks, "Let me see the hit."
I remove the ice pack and Niall gasps. "That's not a normal hit he must have put his whole weight into it. Shit Harry." Niall touches it lightly and I wince.
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