37 (Valentine's Day chapter!) (idc if its late, hatas.) -part 1-

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MARY'S POV

I walked into the coffee shop, taking off my jacket and walking towards the back, setting it in my little locker that held my belongings. I took off my boots, which were covered in snow. It was February and still in the negatives. I slipped on an extra pair of shoes I kept here and put on my ugly red apron before walking out to the front counter to start making peoples coffee.

I looked around waiting for something interesting to happen, but nothing did, we were never really that busy. I made my own coffee, before reading the newpaper that was left here from yesterday. I usually texted Edward and I would be happy and stuff, but now thats all gone. He's not coming back and I know that for a fact.

The familiar ding of the door, rang though my ears and I looked up at the door seeing a tall man, early twenties and man, he was beautiful. Very attractive, he approached the counter, smiling as he was now standing infront me and I couldnt help, but smile back at the handsome man infront of me.

"Can I have a regular coffee?" He grinned, pulling the wallet from his pocket, opening it, placing a 10 on the counter. I nodded and turned around, grabbing a cup and the coffee pot, pouring it into the cup, placing a lid on it and turning back around, placing it in on the counter, grabbing the ten and giving him change back.

He smiled and stuck the change in his wallet, before placing it back in his pocket, grabbing the coffee. "Thanks Mary." He smiled, looking at my name tag. His smile was the cutest thing ever, just like he was. I smiled back "You're cute." He chuckled, leaning on the counter as he took a sip of his drink. I felt my cheeks turning the annoying color of pink and I looked down.

"Mary! Its your break time." My boss yelled from the back and I looked at the clock, smiling at how fast time had passed and my friend, Shelli came out and stood in my spot. I took off my apron and grabbed my coffee before walking out from behind the counter. He grinned and walked over to me. "Wanna sit down and chat with me?" He said looking at the table next to us.

I smiled and nodded, taking his gesture, sitting down at the small wooden table, setting my cup down. He sat across me, placing his cup down also, smiling at me again. "So you single?" He asked instantly,  biting his lip. I sighed and nodded a bit slowly, thinking about Edward. "Yes, I am single." I shrugged.

The smile grew wider on his face. "Im Liam by the way." He said as he took another sip of his coffee, his eyes starring at me the whole time.  His eyes were absolutely stunning, I must say and so was his beautiful smile, this boy was breath taking. I lifted up my coffee, taking a quick sip of the warm substance, giving Liam a polite smile, after setting the cup down.

"So is this all you're doing on your Valentines day?" He chuckled, grabbing a napkin setting it in front of him as he reached into his pocket. I shrugged and watched him "I dunno, probably." I said as he pulled out a pen and looked at the clock.

He smiled at me, before looking down at the napkin, writting something down "You should call me sometime and maybe we can hook up tonight." He said slidding the napkin across the table towards me "And I guarantee I will make this one of the best Valentine's you've ever had." He grinned, before standing up and leaning over placing a kiss to my cheek, before putting his black coat back on, grabbing his coffee.

"Bye babe." He said as he walked out the door, leaving me there alone. I picked up the number and smiled, placing it in my pocket, before standing up and walking back over to the counter, just wanting my shift to end.

HARRYS POV

  I sat at the table, tapping my fingers as Shelby made some food for dinner. Ever since what happened shes been very distant and its been driving me insane. I mean its bad enough we dont have sex as much anymore, she atleast could talk to me, but no.

"Babe." I said looking at her,  watching as her body tensed instantly,  looking out the window. I knew she wasnt going to turn around, she was even scared, mad, or lying, which I hope she wasnt because I doubt Marcel and Louis would ever forgive me.

I was tired of this. I stood up and walked over to her, grabbing her, spinning her around so she was looking at me. "Can you please just fucking talk to me." I said a bit defeated, looking down at her as she looked back, a bit suprised.

She sighed "Harry I-" "No!" I cut her off. "we've been doing this all week, im tired of all the excuses! what is wrong with you?" and instantly her expression changed, she looked down and she frowned, her eyes getting teary.

"Please tell me, babe." I pleaded, but she shook her head no and pulled away from me walking out of the kitchen, and onto the couch where she started crying.

I walked to the door way and stood there crossing my arms over my chest watching her. Her face resting in her hands as she lets out quiet cries, but I didnt move. I just stood there, I didnt want to do anything because of what shes done to me, but two wrongs dont make a right.

I sighed and walked over to her, sitting down, placing a hand on her back. "Babe, dont cry." I said soothingly.

She looked at me. "I just miss how things used to be, we're too young and foolish to be having a kid." She said, he voice quiet and pained.

I sighed. "It might now be my kid." I shrugged and got up, Every time we try to talk Louis ends up in thr conversation and it pisses me off, im tired of the fucking shit hole.

Why the hell would he even do that to his boyfriends brother? I seriously thought he liked dick.

She groaned. "Harry, when are you going to let this go?" She asked, standing up also, walking over to me. I looked at her and frowned a bit.

"Did you lie about what he did?"

LOUIS POV

"Marcel please stop! I have no clue what Harrys talking about!" I said as I pulled the clothes from his hands, throwing them. "Don't leave me! hes lying!" Marcel stopped and glared at me.

"My brother wouldn't fucking lie to me, Louis!" He screamed pushing me. "So dont fucking blame shit on him, rapist!" He pushed me against the wall a bit harshly and I looked at him tears in both of our eyes.

"Marcel, please." I said my voice cracking a bit as the tears poured from my eyes and down my cheeks. He shook his head and walked back over to his clothes, picking them up. "I cant believe I was stupid enough to date and love someone like you, Louis." He mumbled, zipping the bag up.

"I didnt fucking rape Shelby! I would never do that!" I said walking back over to him, grabbing his arm, turning him so he was looking at me.

"Dont touch me!" He said yanking his arm away. "Im done with you, Louis!" He said grabbing the bag and walking out of our room, grabbing his keys and out the door.

I ran after him. "Marcel, you're not leaving." He chuckled and put his bags in his car, getting in the drivers side. "Yes, I am and im also leaving you, we're done." He said starting the car.

I just stood there too hurt to even move pr say anything, I just stood there watching as he pulled out of the drive way and drove away.

This was it.

Marcel was gone.

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