Protect for Love

Chapter 55

Eleanor’s P.O.V

            “What…?” Reyna tried to speak, but her voice cracked. I on the other hand was more furious than shocked.

            “What the hell?!” I yelled.

            “You guys are lucky Paul’s checking out the stadium.” Martin said. “What the hell’s the matter with you two?”

            “He started it!” Jeremy and Harry said in unison.

            “Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Stop it!” Rey screamed. She looked so… broken. “Just stop.” She walked out of the room.

“Rey wait!” Jeremy called and he ra after her. Harry was going to follow her, but I stopped him.

“We need to clean you up before Paul sees.” I said as I lead him to the washroom. I glared at Louis so he would follow. I shoved Harry into the washroom and Louis locked the door.

“Explain.” I demanded as I crossed my arms.

“What is there to explain?” He argued. “He was talking about relationships. Then he threw the first punch.”

“Harry? Did you not hear what you were saying? It was some pretty nasty stuff, and you admitted that you kissed his girlfriend!” Louis pointed out.

“Well it just came out. I didn’t really mean to say anything. It was the heat of the moment!” Harry said.

“Whoa there, you admitted to kissing Rey?” I asked.

“Well… yeah.” He said. I slapped his arm and kept hitting him.

“YOU IDIOT!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT’S GOING TO HAPPEN NOW?!” I said between slaps.

“I don’t know. It just happened!” He said. Louis pulled me off him and calmed me down.

“El, He’s already hurt. No need to make it worse.” Louis said. I looked at Harry, and yeah he was bleeding a lot from his eyebrow. I opened the cabinets to try and find something to help Harry. I scavenged through the drawers while Louis helped wipe away Harry’s blood before it dripped onto the floor. I finally came across a first aid kit and cracked it open to find some gauze.

“Here. Close your eyes.” I said as I dropped some alcohol onto the gauze. I slowly cleaned his cut, while Louis stepped in to prepare the bandages we could use. Harry winced as I rubbed over the cut. I felt bad for the guy, but at the same time I didn’t.

“Why do you do this to yourself Haz?” I asked as I placed the bandage over his eyebrow.

“Do what?” he asked. Louis completed my question.

“Fall for girls you can’t have.”

Reyna’s P.O.V

            “Rey wait!” Jeremy called out as he followed me out of the room. He grabbed my shoulder but I shook it off.

            “Jer, not now.” I said as I kept walking.

            “What’s up with you? I’m the one who just got out of a fight.” Jer said with a bit of attitude in his voice. I spun around to face him.

            “That’s exactly it! You got into a fight, with a client!! We’re supposed to be protecting them, not harming them! What the fuck happened?!” I screamed in his face. I could tell he was upset and he tried to hold in more anger than he could just so he wouldn’t snap.

            “I-I don’t know what happened. It just happened.” He said. He looked like he was tired, scared and sad… and tears were about to spill over. I grabbed his hand and cupped his cheek with my other. I turned his face so he could look at me.

            “I-I’m sorry. How much do you hate me?” he asked as a tear spilled over.

            “I don’t hate you. I’m angry at you, but I’d never hate you.” I said. I noticed that he lip was still bleeding, and he winced when he lifted his hand to wipe his eyes. “Come on.” I lead Jeremy to his bedroom. He was lucky that he had a washroom in there, so I could helo him clean up.

            “Sit on the bed.” I commanded as I made my way to the washroom. I pulled out the first aid kit and soaked a face cloth in warm water. I brought it to the bed and started wiping the blood off his face. He winced more than I thought.

            “I’m sorry.” I said when I wiped his cheekbone below his eye.

            “It’s okay.” He said looking me in the eye. The look he gave me kind of scared me.

            “Jeremy,” I started as I wiped his bottom lip. “What happened?”

            “The boys and I were just talking. The subject of relationships came up, and Harry got all angry when he heard I dated a few girls before you. Then, one thing lead to another and I think he said something else before I threw a punch, or he punched me first.” He explained. I handed him the cloth so he could wipe off his knuckles. I stayed silent so I could examine Jeremy for any internal bleeding.

            “Does it bother you?” he asked as I lifted his shirt.

            “Does what bother me?” I asked as I touched a few bruises on his abs.

            “I’ve dated before.” He cleared up. I stopped to think about it. The thought of him with another girl would have bothered me, but-

            “No. I don’t judge a person by their past. As long as you don’t have the same game now, then your past doesn’t bother me.” I said looking into his eyes.

            “How did I get a girl that’s so understanding?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

            Maybe it’s because I might be falling out of love with you…

HELLOOOO BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!!!!! I'm sorry i haven't been updating lately. My parentls are hella strict, so they took this beautiful laptop from me. Anywho, i hope you enjoyed this writing. I'm going to be updating more often because, this story is close to an end.... Feedback is always appreciated though. Merry Christmas! and have a Happy New Year! Happy reading ;)