Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 19

Louis' POV

I left Danielle in the hotel, I wander when would she and her mother buy a house or somewhere to live.

I can't believe she told me she loves Harry in my face a minute later from accepting to be be my girlfriend, I know I ask her in a horrible way but I needed her to be mine as soon as I could, and the worse is we are still together. I drive for about ten minutes and finally arrive to my flat.

"Harry get your lazy ass over here!" I yell as I open and close the main door.

"What do you want?" He answers from upstairs.

"There is gonna be a party at Zayn's are you in?" I explain taking a seat on the couch.

"No" he answers and I hear his door close.

Harry is so different, we used to be best mates and since Danielle entered his life, he is always so mad and quiet and it looks like he hates me. I wander what is the truth about Marcel, I remember Danielle telling me that Harry told her Marcel was dead, but he isn't dead... Where is him? I need to talk to Harry.

I ran upstairs and knock his door.

"Leave!" He yells from inside.

"Harry, I need to talk to you!" I yell back, and I hear footsteps, then he opens the door.

"Well I don't wanna listen to you" He snaps back at me.

"Well you are going to" I say rolling my eyes.

"Don't think so" he says and moves to close the door, but I put my foot to stop it, and he looks at me annoyed. With my hand I completely open the door and enter his room.

"Get out!" He yells pointing at the door.

"No!" I yell back.

"Damn it, get your ass out of here!" He yells.

"Where is Marcel? I suddenly ask and he looks at me confused.

"Marcel?" He asks.

"Yes Marcel, you said he was dead but he isn't"

"I didn't said he was dead"

"Yes you did"

"No I didn't, not to you" he says.

"Well but you told Danielle"

"Damn your own business Louis!" He angrily says.

"This is my business!" I yell at him.

"How could this possibly be your business?!" He yells putting his hands on the air.

"Because... I'm losing my best mate!" I yell, this looks like to teenage girls fighting.

"What the hell are you?! A twelve year old girl?!" He snaps back, he is kind of right I'm acting like a little girl fighting with her best friend.

"Harry stop being fucking annoying and tell me what the hell is wrong with you!"

"Nothing is wrong with me!"

"If you are going to be an asshole with everyone then I am not going to keep living with you!" Okay so now we sound like married couple fighting. This is so weird.

"Then leave, what the hell are you waiting for, I never wanted to live with you anyway, I don't even know why did fucking management bought a house for both of us!" He yells.

"Maybe because we used to be like brothers before Danielle came and ruined it!" And now we are back to the little girl's fight.

"Don't you dare blame Danielle for everything!"