Three Words| h.s dark

Chapter 24: You Messed Up

I sat in bed with my legs crossed and my head in my hands. Why would I let that slip out of my mouth? Knowing Harry and his temper, he could easily hurt Louis. With words and physically. 

And what he said... Was that calling me one of his problems? Well, f he thinks that way, he won't have to deal with me as a problem anymore.

I stand up and check the clock on my phone. 10:56 p.m. I'll come get my things in the morning. 

But where was I going?

I guess they're is only one person I can call.

Emily.

* Harry's POV *

I heavily knocked on Louis door, hoping he answered. We needed to talk.

Talk as in I beat his fucking ass.

"Hello?" Some chick with wavy brown hair answer the door.

"Is Louis here?" I say, running out of patience.

"Uh, yeah. Louis!" She calls for him.

"Be there in a minute!" He calls back and knowing that he's in the building makes me want to push past this chick and go find his soon-to-be sorry ass.

"Hi. My names Eleanor." She smiles brightly at me, holding her hand out.

I lean awkwardly on the doorway, ignoring her hand. "Harry."

She slowly puts her hand down, her cheeks slightly blushing from embarrassment.

"Alright babe. What did you nee-" He took one looked at me and stopped talking.

"Oh! Hey mate!" He smiles, clasping a hand on my shoulder, shaking it lightly.

"Don't fucking touch me." I snap. Eleanor shifts uncomfortably, obviously taken aback by my rude behavior.

"Damn bro. What you doing here?" He chuckles, wrapping his arm around Eleanor.

"I need to talk to you."

"What's up?" He shrugs.

"Alone." I say through my teeth.

"Okay. Eleanor, could you go upstairs for a second?" Louis asks, dropping his arm from around her waist.

"Sure thing." She chuckles before landing a kiss on his cheek and turning to go upstairs.

"Love you." Louis says to her.

"Love you too!" She laughs and runs up the stairs.

As soon as she reaches the top, I take a step inside and clasp a hand around Louis's neck, slamming him up against the wall.

"Whoa! Get off me, man!" Louis says, clawing at my hand.

"A couple days ago you tried to get with my girl, and now you love some chick you probably met at a club tonight?" I say, my grip tightening at the thought of Louis touching Leah.

"A met her yesterday." Louis chokes, digging his nails into the flesh of my hand.

"That's not gonna work." I almost laugh. 

"Get o-off." He practically whispers.

"Not until you tell me why the fuck you touched Leah." 

"I didn't touch her." His voice is barely audible.

"What did you do then? Play a damn board game?" I snap. 

"I just went to give her a hickey!" He regains his voice. It wasn't until now I realized I let go of his neck.

"Why!?" I yell in his face. It took everything I had not to smash his fucking nose.

"Look, I went to kiss her then she said your name. That night is a bit hazy anyway, I was wasted. I went up to her, and went to give her one, but she kneed me in the damn crotch. Still fucking hurts." He whined.

"Oh, boo fucking hoo. Man the fuck up." I roll my eyes. 

"I swear! I couldn't get off the damn floor." He chuckles.

"That's because you're a fucking wimp." 

"I'm leaving." I add, rolling my eyes again.

"If you keep rolling your eyes they're gonna stay like that." Louis says.

"Good. Then I can look constantly annoyed by your shit." I say before taking off.

* Leah's POV *

"Thanks for letting me stay at your dorm." I say, sitting down on the extra bed in Emily's tiny dorm room. It looks exactly like the one that burned, except the walls were green.

"It's no problem. I'm gonna head to a frat party, alright? I'm already a couple hours late." She shrugs, grabbing her leather purse.

"Okay. I'm just gonna go to bed." I say. I actually wasn't going to go to bed. I was going to cry my eyes out.

"Alright. Sweet dreams." She chuckles before quickly leaving.

I lay down and sob. Why would Harry say such a thing? Did he mean it? It don't think he did. Maybe he was just angry. What he said really hurt me. Maybe he didn't realize it at the time, but it did. 

Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket.

From: Harry

Where the fuck are you Leah?! -Hx

To: Harry

Why would you care? 

From: Harry

I'm fucking serious Leah. -Hx

To: Harry

So am I.

From: Harry

Tell me where the fuck you are before I fucking tear everything apart. -Hx

To: Harry

I'll come by and get my things in the morning. See you then.

From: Harry

Leah. What did I do this time? -Hx

To: Harry

Why do you think it's you?

From: Harry

I always fuck up. -hx

To: Harry

No you don't...

From: Harry

We've been over this -Hx

To: Harry

Bye...

From: Harry

Leah, wait. Please. Tell me. -Hx

I held the power button on my phone, turning it off completely until morning. 

I close my eyes, hoping to get some sleep. But by the sobs escaping my lips and the tears dripping down my cheeks, sleep won't be coming my way anytime soon.

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 (Sorry for the short chapter guys. I'm having major writers block. I'm sorry it took so long. I've been very busy. I love you all:) I'll try to update soon.)