Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 17

I quickly begin running down the stairs, tears falling from my eyes. I wipe them off as I open the entrance door. And then walk to the car, Louis is patiently waiting for me in the passenger seat.

"Hey Danielle, its everything okay?" He asks and I don't know why because I'm not crying, well I'm trying not to.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" I say as he hands me the keys of the car.

"You took a little to long, I mean don't get me wrong but it was just looking for my phone and coming back.."

"I'm fine" I interrupt, my voice cracking on the verge of crying.

"Mm well if you say so" he says and I mentally thank him for not pushing it.

"You know, I think you shouldn't drive, you don't have permission yet" he says, his hand still on his nose.

"Look Louis could you please calm down!" I harshly say, and he looks at me surprised by my tone.

"It was Harry right? What did he do now?" I can't help but be mad at Louis I don't really know why, he has been nice and I am the one blowing up at him, but I can't help it.

"Nothing Louis, he did nothing" I angrily say and Louis looks at me, obviously noticing I'm lying.

"Why are you mad at me?" He asks after a few minutes of awkward silence.

"Louis I don't know how to get to any hospitals in here." I quickly change the topic, but I really don't know how to get to any hospitals here.

"Mm turn to the right and you will find a small hospital in the right corner." He instructs.

"How do you know London so great?" I curiously ask.

"My dad lives here so I used to visit him a lot before" he explains.

"Hmm" I say focusing on the road, I don't want to push him, it is quite obvious on his tone that he doesn't want to talk about it.

"So answer me, why are you mad at me?" He asks as we reach the small, really small hospital.

"We are here" I say changing the topic again and parking the car. I don't have any reason to be mad at him, I'm just mad without any reason. Weird.

"Stop changing the topic! I'm not moving an inch until you answer. Why are you mad at me?" He repeats.

"I-I.. I am not mad at you" I say getting out of the car and turning around to enter the small hospital "Can you please move now" I say turning around annoyingly.

"I don't believe you" he says his hand still on his nose.

"Louis I don't have time for this, now can you just get out of the fucking car!" I say and he shakes his head no.

"Damn it Louis!" I curse.

"It is not that difficult to say the truth!" He yells back, still sitting in the car's passenger seat.

"I'll tell you, if you get out of the car and enter the fucking hospital!" I angrily yell, I hate this side of me and much more when I don't have any specific reason to be this way.

Louis looks at me surprised, I can tell he is getting angry.

"What the hell is your problem! What did I even do for you to be such a bitch!" He angrily yells. I guess I'll use this as an excuse to be mad at him.

"Louis I'm not in the mood to be called a bitch" I say biting my bottom lip trying not to cry.

"Well then don't act like one" he says rolling his eyes and finally opening the car door.