A/N
-is everyone loosing interest? ):-
Harry's P.O.V.
I made my way down the hall that felt like miles long. I huffed with hesitation before entering Liam's territory.
"Hey.." I trailed, slightly knocking on the door before entering. His eyes found me, they narrowed.
"What do you want?" He hissed. I was almost taken back by his harsh tone, never have I ever heard Liam this upset.
"And whats your problem?" My eyebrows furrowed.
"You, Harry! You're the problem.." He shot back, trailing. He sat down on the bed, putting his head in his hands.
"What have I done?" I protested, surely confused.
He scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Well, I don’t know. Maybe getting accused by your best friend for ‘checking out his girl’ isn’t a problem.”
“It isn’t.” I shrugged. “She is mine and I intend to keep it that way. So I was just telling you to not even try and get at her.”
“I don’t think you should try to keep her away from good company. Being around you, especially, can make anyone crazy.” Liam crossed his arms over his chest, obviously happily content with his witty comment.
Then I did the most unpredictable. I never expected myself to use my defensive skills against anyone, but my friend? I must be insane.
I gripped his throat and Liam punched my gut, knocking the wind out of my lungs and sending me off the bed. Liam was on top of me and I gasped, my arms held down by Liam. He was yelling something but all I heard was a deafening ring.
Needing to move, I used my legs to get out of this position and give me the dominance. I slipped my leg round Liam’s side and kicked with force, I swear I heard his ribs crack.
He yelped and released me and I jumped on him only to find hands pulling me back.
“Let me go!” I strained to just leap on Liam right now. He was pinned with his hands up.
“Stop, Harry! Calm down!” Sky’s voice reached through and relief surged through me. Her voice has always done that when I got angry.
I tugged myself away from whoever was holding me. I glared back and found Niall. Never underestimate the Irish fella, he can pack a punch.
“C’mon.” She pulled me away from the scene.
Her grip was light but later tightened as we reached the threshold of my door.
“What the hell was that, Haz?” She yelled in the silence and released me.
I shook my head. “I’m sorry, Sky-”
“Shut up, Harry.” She flopped herself on my bed. “Why do you do this?” I shrugged.
"What do you mean why do I do this? Why do I want to protect you? Why do I want you to be with me?" I trailed on the last question, sitting on my bed. My eyes softened.
Sky's P.O.V.
I pursed my lips into a thin line. I sighed with annoyance. Harry just beat up his best mate, over me. My heart sank. I spoke up to break the awkward tension.
"You never exactly told me what you need to protect me from." I said with genuine curiosity. "This has been going on to long for you not to tell me." My voice faded.
"So many things Sky." He huffed, looking up at the ceiling. "There was so much that you had be careful of. And so, I thought maybe, if we broke up you would be safer. But turns out, it only made things worse." He looked down at his hands. I could see his eyes start to water. I have never seen Harry get like this.
"What things, Harry." I said, less demeaning. I was growing sympathetic, a single tear streamed down Harry's clean face.
"Just things. I'm sorry." Harry got up and made his way to the bathroom, slamming the bathroom door. The slamming door was all too familiar to me. I could tell that he was now full on crying, I could hear small yelps coming from the bathroom.
Niall cam waltzing in, his face was showing emotion, but not sure what.
"Uh Sky?" Niall said with concern.
"What is it Niall?" I questioned, standing up from the bed, preparing for what he was going to say next.
"Liam's really hurt. He is still lying on the floor. He has'nt gotten up." Niall said, nervously.
My heart dropped into my stomach.
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