Summer to Remember

Chapter Twenty One

I tried to hold him back but he barged into the living-room looking absolutely furious, I could tell his blood was boiling in rage. I prayed at least a thousand times, I didn't want him to fight with Zayn. As I followed behind Harry I saw that the boys had gotten up from their seats, I glanced at Zayn and he didn't even flinch as Harry screamed.

"IS THIS WHY YOU WERE ACTING MESSED UP?" Harry screamed to Zayn as Louis tried to hold him back. "ZAYN, FUCKING ANSWER ME!" he said and I knew he was furious because Harry had told me he hates cursing.

"Harry, calm down..." I said loudly hoping that he'd stop.

"I didn't say that..." Zayn mumbled quietly.

"BULLSHIT, I heard what you said!" Harry screamed.

"You guys just need to calm down" Liam said getting up from his seat and pushing Harry away from Zayn who was still seated comfortably in his seat. Niall looked at Zayn with disappointment as Rebecca looked terrified examining Harry's anger. I was terrified as I looked at Harry, his nostrils were flaring and his hands were clenched in fists.

"You're exaggerating Harry, it's not a big deal. I'm going out with you, aren't I?" I said walking over to him and looking at his furious green eyes. This time he actually listened to me because his furious eyes turned back to the pleasant green they used to be and he unclenched his fists. The boys were shocked to see his quick transition.

"Let's go upstairs" I said as I held his hand. When we were walking out of the living-room I turned my head around to see Zayn, he was seated on the couch but this time he looked miserable.

"I'm sorry!" I mouthed to Zayn before walking out of the room.

Harry followed me up the stairs and we went into his room, I closed the door behind us so we could have some privacy since he'd probably want to discuss this situation.

"Love, I don't want you to talk to him anymore" Harry said as he plopped himself onto his bed.

"Why?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face.

"Because, I just don't" he repeated for the second time.

"Hun, I can talk to anyone I want, ok?" I said unpleased with his last comment.

"No, I don't want you to talk with him"

"I can choose who I want to talk with" I said sternly.

"Ella, listen to me!" he shouted and I felt so hurt at that moment.

"You don't trust me?" I asked searching his green eyes for the truth.

"It's not you, I don't trust Zayn" he said placing a strand of my hair behind my ear but I pulled away quickly not letting him touch me.

"Ella..." he continued to say.

I interrupted him by saying "Talk to me when you trust me" and I quickly got up from my spot and slammed the door shut behind me. I was fed up with all this drama and my eyes started to water as I entered my room. How can a relationship last if the other person doesn't trust you?