Chapter 8

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Louis's P.O.V.

I find Niall in the kitchen getting his water. Before my mind can catch up, I walk over to him.

"Stay away from her." I state and he backs up.

"Who? Emma? Last time I checked, you don't control either of our lives." This kid is asking for me to punch him in the face.

"She doesn't like you, Niall. She doesn't like anyone and even if she did it definitely wouldn't be you." If I was sober, I wouldn't have said anything like this to him.

"You don't know that..."

"Believe me I do, so scram." He turns to walk away but stops and turns back around.

"No." He says. His voice isn't shaky and he is sincere.

"No? It wasn't a decision. Now walk away."

"I said no! This is my god damn house and I won't have you disrespect me in my home and..." He stops in the middle of his sentence.

"Leave Emma the fuck alone!" I yell.

"I don't want him to leave me alone." Emma says from behind me. Shit.

"Em, what did you hear?" I ask. This must be a nightmare.

"What I needed to. And don't call me Em ever again." There is no emotion in her face. Nothing but disappointment.

"Emma, listen to me. Please don't shut me out." I beg her.

"I'm the one shutting you out? Are you insane? Ever since Sophie came along, all you do is shut me out! Don't act like it isn't true Louis! You don't know anything! All I have done is been there for you and when I finally find a guy I actually have feelings for who also has feelings for me, you try to ruin it! You left me in the cold and on the outside when I cared about you! I loved you, Louis! I loved you!" Tears are coming from her eyes. Emma doesn't cry. I really fucked up. She loved me and I never noticed.

"Get the hell out of my house and never come back." Niall demands. I don't move. This asshole can't tell me what to do. Niall's fist hits my jaw and I fall to the ground. He is stronger then he looks. His fist keeps on hitting my face. I don't fight back. I deserve it.

"You made her cry! You broke her heart! You have hurt her Louis! She will never be the same! It's all your fault!" He climbs off of me. Blood fills my mouth and nose. He punches hard.

"Get out!" I listen this time. I walk to my car and kick it. I drive to the nearest pub. Maybe I can drown the guilt away with alcohol.

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