Something Infinite

Chapter 74

Before you read, I want you guys to know I love you, and regardless of how you feel about the current storyline, I promise I won't let you down. Only another six to go.

Harry's POV

"Harry, please think about what you're about to do," Willow tried to hold me back, desperately pleading with me to stop whatever it is, I was about to do.

"I don't need to think about it. He knew what would happen when he took those photos and videos. He put me in this f*cking position to begin with," I furiously ignored her plea, looking out the window to see we had reached our destination.

"Harry, don't!" She tried to hold me back, clinging to the fabric of my shirt as I opened the car door, trying to leave the vehicle.

"Let me go,"I snapped my head aggressively towards her, seeing genuine fear in her eyes as she flinched backwards, letting my shirt go.

"Who are you?" She questioned me, as if she didn't recognise me anymore. I barely recognised me.

"The guy who isn't going to lose everything, without a fight," I answered truthfully, fleeing the car in search for my target.

"Mr Styles," our usual security guard greeted me. Usually I would shake his hand and ask how he was, but today I was in no mood. I walked right past, entering the gate that would lead me to what I would live to regret.

"Harry, what are you doing here? You're not on the schedule today," Troy, one of my producers stopped me, trying to make small chat before I exploded.

"I've just come to talk to Bradley, have you seen him?" I asked, trying to keep my tempter at a minimum.

"Last I saw he was getting groomed for the next scene. He's got himself in a bit of trouble for the social media posts last night. The team aren't happy. If I were you, I probably would lay low and go back to the hotel. Let them cool off, and tomorrow they shouldn't be as hard on you," he warned me.

At this point, I didn't give a shit what anyone had to say. Nothing was going to stop me. I had more on the line than this movie, that was more important to me. If I were to lose them, it would be on him, and I wanted him to know that.

"Harry, please just listen to me," Willow caught up to me, out of breath from running I assumed.

I ignored both Troy and Willow, storming towards Bradley's trailer. Today must have been my lucky day, as I turned the corner he was walking out, in clear view of me.

"You f*cking prick," I screamed, lunging at him until his back was slammed up against the metal of his trailer.

"Get the f*ck off me," he pushed back, sending me back a few steps, almost losing my balance.

"F*ck you," I ran towards him, backing him up again, then throwing him down onto the dirty gravel, beneath me.

"You knew what you were doing. You can't stand the fact I've got something you never will. No one will ever f*cking love you, so you tried to destroy it for me," I gripped onto his collar, seething through gritted teeth.

"What the f*ck are you talking about? I didn't do shit to you," he screamed back, trying to squirm his way out of my hold.