Chapter 6

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Louis' POV

It's been three days since the whole Harry stuff happened. He haven't come to school since then and I'm actually starting to get worried. I know I shouldn't care where this asshole is or what he's doing but I saw him in a very vulnerable stage that I don't think too many people have seen him in. I just can't help but wonder if he's ok or if that was normal. Seeing as his mom ran in when the storm started I'm guessing it's pretty regular.

"Hey why hasn't Harry been here ?" Niall came up to me at the end of the day while I was putting all my books back into my locker.

"Um I don't know, why do you ask?" I hesitantly ask. Does he know about me going over to his house? How would he know, I never told a soul.

"Well I knew you guys had to work on that project together so I didn't know if he told you is all." Niall shrugged.

"Hey at least he isn't here to call you princess or be rude. Everyone's day is a little brighter when he's not here," Niall laughs. I only fake a small chuckle. I somewhat feel bad for Harry. I mean he's only got a handful of true friends (if you could call them that) and everyone else just uses him for attention or probably sex for the girls.

"Ok well I need to go to the store to pick up some groceries so I better get going. See ya later," I wave to Niall, closing my locker.

I get into my car and drive the five minutes it takes to get to the store. It's not very busy seeing as it's 3pm on a Thursday. I park close to the front and get out.

I grab a cart and start to go up and down all the aisles getting what my family needs (and some stuff that we don't need, for myself).

As I'm walking down the ice cream aisle (like I said, stuff that we don't need but I do for myself) I was going to the spot that had my favorite ice cream but someone was standing right where I needed to go. So I waited patiently for them to walk away. But I stood there for a good three minutes and they still didn't move. Not a muscle, so I decided to walk up to them.

"Excuse me sir could you please m- oh Harry," I was taken back by the person in front of me. There was harry in a hoodie, hood over his curls and a pair of baggy sweatpants. His eyes were bloodshot and he had dark bags under his eyes.

"Oh my god are you ok?" I frantically ask taking his broad shoulders into my small hands pulling him closer to get a better look at his face. He only shook me off.

"Don't worry about it Louis, it doesn't concern you," he jerked away and started to walk away with a carton of ice cream in hand.

"Obviously it does because I saw something very odd happen at your house and know you're acting and looking like a zombie so call me crazy but I think I have the right to know what's going on," I stomped my foot down on the floor, attempting to make a point.

Harry paused in place. He slowly turned towards me with an angry face and at that moment all my confidence washed away, filling with fear instead.

"Listen here you little twat, my life is absolutely none of your concern, what happened at my house than night will never be spoken about again, if you ever and I mean EVER tell anyone what you saw I'll make sure you're buried six feet underground am I clear?" By this point I'm practically sitting on the self because of Harry backing me up. His voice dripping anger and his normally bright green eyes were a cold jade color. His finger is poking into my chest and he's breathing heavily.

To say that I'm trembling in fear is an understatement. I'm like a cold wet dog left out in winter.

"Aw is the poor helpless boy scared?" Harry teasingly asks. His hand comes up to rest on my cheek, thumb gently stroking my cheekbone. I turn my head to the side that his hand is rested on. I'm now letting out shaky breaths and I can feel tears welling up in my eyes so I shut them quick.

"Good. Don't make me regret not doing anything to you pretty boy, see you later princess," Harry takes back his hand with a cocky smirk. I'm left trembling ion the aisle in fear. I bring my hand up to my cheek. His hand was warm and soft. I quite liked his hands, they were comforting in a way. If his hand hadn't been touching me I probably would have broke down in tears right there in front of him.

I quickly wipe the stray couple of tears that fell down my face and quickly get the ice cream and go straight to the checkout line. I didn't even get all the stuff on the list but I don't even care I just wanted to go home and cry because of what harry could possibly do to me if something got around.

I drove home and got all the groceries out of the car and put them on the kitchen counter for the family to put away. I ran up to my room and locked my door. The second I got on my bed I started to sob.

I needed Kyle.

Ring one
Ring two

"Hey ba- oh my god Louis what's wrong?" Kyle frantically asks when he sees my red eyes and tear stained cheeks.

"I want you, no I need you. I hate it here I just want you." I say in between sobs.

"Ok Lou baby calm down, what happened?" Kyle tried to calm be down. I took a couple breaths.

"Ok well I got partnered up with this kid in one of my classes for a project and so I was over at his house to finish it and when a thunderstorm cane he started to curl in a ball and cry and so he wasn't in school the past couple of days and I ran into him in the store and I asked him to tell me what happened and he he got really pissed and threatened to kill me if I told anyone because he wants to protect his reputation at school," I finish ranting while sobbing. I don't know if he heated me but at this point I don't really care.

"What the fuck?! I going to kill this bastard!" Kyle was fuming. I'm glad to have such a protective boyfriend.

"No, no Kyle don't. It's fine," I try to calm him down. No need for killing anyone.

"What no, Louis I have to do something, he threatened to kill you," he was surprised to hear that o told him not to do anything.

"Saying you're going to kill someone when they say they're going to kill someone is not a good idea," I'm now done crying and mostly laughing.

"Alright, alright I won't do anything. But if this guy actually does something don't think that I'm not going to beat his ass," Kyle laughs and I join in.

"Ok well I'm tired so I'm going to bed," I yawn and rub my eyes.

Alright love, sleep tight, I love you," Kyle blew a kiss to the camera and we ended the call.

I took a shower and brushed my teeth. I got into bed and fell asleep immediately.

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