🌸Chapter 5🌸

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Hey, everybody!

I am so sorry that I haven't been updating as often as I used to. School has kept me really busy. I have a lot of big tests coming up that I have to study for and I need to focus on those more.

There will be an author's note posted about that tomorrow.

I hope you enjoy this chapter. It will be kind of sad, so please don't hate me🙏

⚠️Warning: This will show them arguing, so be prepared to grab tissues and either hate Louis or Harry or both⚠️

Happy Reading!

Word Count: 908

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*3rd person POV*

Harry's jealousy has always been an issue in his relationships. He's tried so hard to keep it at bay for the sake of the other person, but no matter what, he's always pushed over the edge and lets it get the best of him. He can't control it; it just consumes him in a way that even he can't understand. With Louis, this wasn't any different.

Anyone with eyes can see that Louis is gorgeous. He has a feminine, curvy body that has anyone of any gender on their knees, begging for a chance to be with him. Harry knew this when they started dating. He knew from the minute he saw the bashful boy that his jealousy was going to be at an all-time high from the amount of attention he received. He told himself that he'd be able to handle it, that his feelings for Louis would overpower the petty envy and focus on the fact that Louis wouldn't leave him for the other desperate whores who would throw themselves at him.

However, the tall, green-eyed boy didn't know just what he was getting himself into. Not one day would go by that someone would merely make eyes at his oblivious boyfriend. Some would even be bold enough to try and touch him when they thought Harry wasn't around. Harry didn't know if he could handle it anymore. He knows Louis wouldn't reciprocate their feelings in any way, but at the same time, he wouldn't do anything to stop them from trying.

This is how they came to their first major fight.

"You can't have guy friends anymore!" Harry finally snapped after months of tolerating all the incessant flirting.

"What?! You can't do that! I can be friends with whoever I want to!" Louis exclaims in disbelief and anger.

"Not with all of them making a pass at you! For God's sake, Louis, can't you see the way they come on to you! They either like you or are determined to break us up because they don't like me! And it's not just your friends! It's everyone in this fucking school!" I shout furiously, my hands shaking at my sides as they ball up into fists.

"Who gives a shit if they flirt with me?! You know I only have eyes for you!" Louis argues.

"Then why don't you stop them?! Let them know you're mine?!" I retaliate, turning red in the face from all the hot, fiery jealousy burning up my skin.

"I shouldn't have to! My love bites say it for me!" he sighs exasperatedly, rubbing his hands over his face.

"This is totally unfair. You have other guy friends, too, you know?" he points out defensively.

"Yeah, but none of them try to grab my ass like yours, you little slut!" I scream, instantly regretting my false words.

Louis' eyes quickly gloss over with tears, obviously very hurt by my harsh words. I wished I could take it back the second the words left my mouth. I didn't mean it at all; I know none of his friends do that. Louis' not the type of person to have friends like that, anyways. I go over to hug him when I am stopped straight in my tracks by the appalling words that come out his mouth next.

"Well, if that's the way you feel, then maybe we should break up," Louis whispers shakily, his voice breaking more and more with every horrid word.

I feel my heart fall down to my stomach as it crumbles into dust. I can't believe he would ever suggest that. I thought he loved me too much to leave me. I guess I was wrong. Louis never really loved me.

"Yeah. Maybe we should," I agree, wishing he would take it back and beg for us to stay together.

"Good," he whimpers.

Louis runs off to the boys' bathroom, crying his eyes out in an empty stall. How could he have said that? He didn't want to break up. He was just so mad and upset that Harry would think so low of him. He hopes that they'll get back together someday because he can't live without Harry.

Meanwhile, Harry punches the lockers as hard as he can, angry at himself for ruining the best thing that ever happened to him. How did it all go so wrong?

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Thoughts?

What do you think of Harry being so jealous? Of him not letting Louis have any guy friends? Should they have broken up over this? Will they get back together?

I really hope you enjoyed this chapter. I loved writing it even though it hurt me to break them up. 

Thank you all so much for 174 reads! This means so much to me💜💜💜

I love you crazy mofos so so damn much💜💜💜

[Dedicated to Polaroid-Larry. I hope you get well soon. Thank you for being such a good friend and for sticking around for so long. It means more to me than I can express💜💜💜💜💜]

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[Book Cover credits to Polaroid-Larry]

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