Chapter 5

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Harry's POV

I can't believe Sasha actually left for Louisiana. I knew she'd get tired of everything. The lies, the betrayal, the lack of affection and love. She was and is a woman. She needed what I didn't give her and now she left. I just wish I had one last chance. If I could show her what I could give her. She needs to see that I did actually love her, which I didn't realize until I was all alone.

"Calum, when're you going to Louisiana?" I ask. Calum was Elizabeth's brother.

"Uhm tomorrow. Why?" he questions.

"Because I want to, never mind I take that back. I need to go with you." I sputter out.

"That's not a good idea Harry. You know she doesn't want to see you. You can't just drop her and expect her to come bouncing back. She is a human being and does have feelings."

I guess I never thought that way. How could I be so stupid?

Elizabeth POV

Once again, as Niall and I were going to take things further, someone else burst through the door. We pulled back.

"Louis, I swear to god i- oh. You aren't Louis. Who are you and why are you in my room?" I said.

"M' Liam."

"I see," I said, eyeing his clothes and tattoos. He looked like someone I would go for back when I was in high school. He reminded me of - never mind.

"You still didn't answer my question. Why are you in my room?"

"What? I can't visit my buddy Niall?"

"Never said that," I retorted.

"Good. C'mon Niall, we are going," he said coldly.

I looked at Niall. He looked annoyed and a bit, sick?

"Well we are a bit... busy. So come back later," I said attempting to push him out of our room. He didn't budge.

"No. I'm going out for a drink with Niall and that's final, bitch."

I froze for a moment. NO ONE spoke to me that way.

"What did you just say to me?"

"Called you a bitch. Cause your acting like one."

I used the element of surprise and pushed him up against the wall. He looked surprised. I raised my fist.

"Elizabeth, don't!" Niall yelled.

I glanced over at him, still pushing Liam against the wall.

I then looked back at Liam. I glared at him, wondering why he didn't fight back. He looked strong enough.

"That was so hot," Niall said, putting his hands on my waist.

"Can we finish what we started now?" I asked.

"It would be my pleasure," he said, kissing me again.

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