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Chapter 2

Louis Fucking Tomlinson.

What the hell does he think he is doing? Having the nerve to walk into my tattoo shop like he owns the place with his stupid ass mother fucking polo shirts. When I snapped out of my raging thoughts, I looked around at all the boys and they all had a worried look on their faces. I gave them the 'get back to work' look.

Then they all got back to what they were doing and I finished getting all the colorful inks sorted. I looked at the front of the store and saw Louis arguing with Harry, so being his overprotective big brother I stormed over there to see what they were arguing about.

When I got over there I stepped behind the counter and whispered to Harry to go take a break and that I could handle this one. When I made sure Harry was back in my office and all the boys were either working or went back to my office to sit with Harry, I turned back to Louis and glared at him while he smirked at me.

"What the fuck are you doing here and what do you want?" I asked him with as much hatred as you could imagine.

"Well nice to see you too, Michael. And is it not obvious that I'm here for a tattoo?" He said back to me with that same dumb ass smirk.

"Well then what the hell do you want so you can leave and get the fuck back to your little frat buddies?" I said while still glaring at him.

"Wow some people just never change. You think you are so badass with all those tattoos but under all those tattoos there are scars that will never go away and will always be there to remind you that you are a terrible mistake that happened to this world." He replied while he looked me in the eyes and smirk growing even bigger.

Wow, he wants me to beat the shit out of him in public. Doesn't he?

I thought to myself. After I stood there quiet for a few seconds, I looked back up at him and smirked. I looked him deep in the eyes and said "Well Louis, I can see what you are saying and you haven't changed one bit with your stupid ass polo shirts, and the way you try to make people feel bad about themselves. Well you know what? I'm not proud of who I used to be, but I'm proud of who I have become and what I have accomplished. So I want you to know that you can go and act like you own everybody and know everything, but in the real world people have struggles and go through a lot of shit to get where they are. So see dear Louis, you are still at the starting line of a real life because you always have and always will put all your problems on somebody else shoulders because you can't handle a real problem or face obstacles. So I want you to know that I'm doing great in life and I'm happy with what I have, and what is to come." When I finished talking, I felt like I just told a story. Though that moment was short lived when Harry came back out from the back to get Louis' appointment scheduled.

I looked at Louis and he had a blank expression on his face. He looked at me, then at Harry. I didn't know what he was thinking so I turned to go to my office when I heard a thud behind me. I turned around to see Harry lying on the floor and Louis running out the door.

"Calum! Come help Harry quick!" I yelled so he could help him while I was running out the door to beat the shit out of that bastard. I ran as fast as I could until he hopped into a silver car and sped away. I throw anything I could find on the ground at that dumb car.

After his car disappeared out of view, I looked around and nobody was outside so that was a good thing. After a few minutes I remembered that Harry was hurt and sprinted back to the shop.

When I got in there nobody was in the main room, so I went back into my office to see Harry sitting in my desk chair awake. I let out a relived breath and looked at Calum, he looked tired and looked at me worriedly. All I did was nod at him and walk over to Harry but first I turned around to say "Guys all of you go home and get some rest I will call all our afternoon appointments and tell them we have to close early today. Get some rest and we will talk about what happened on Monday ok"

"Are you sure we can get though the rest of the day" Zayn said and looked at all the other boys who nodded in agreement

"Thanks guys but I think that we all need to go home and get some rest. But thanks for offering to stay" I said and thanked them.

They all stood up and started to leave when I looked at Harry and said"You stay" he nodded and told Zayn that he was gonna stay back to talk to me and that I would take him to their apparent. From what I could see Zayn nodded and left. Lim and Calum had already left so I turned back to Harry and said "What the hell happened back there"

He looked at the floor and just stood there when he lifted his face he had tears streaming down his face. I went up to him and hugged him. He buried his face in my chest. I pushed the hair out his face and rubbed his back in a comforting way. When he calmed down I pulled back and again asked him in a more demanding but calm voice "What happened and what did he say to you"

"He said that if he comes back and doesn't egg his tattoo he will kill all the people you and I care about and will get us put into jail for shit we didn't do then he punched me in my temple and I don't remember what happened after that" when he finished he Brock out into tears again. Me and Harry have been through a lot these past few years and Louis knows this. That would be the only reason he said that and he know Harry is a very sensitive kid. For crying out loud he is just barley 17. When he calmed down I asked if he would like to come hang out at my apartment tonight and stay. He said yes almost immediately and smiled a small smile. Well at least he isn't crying anymore but he was still shaking and sniffling. I pulled him I to a hug on more time and told him that everything will be ok. He have me a weak smile and nodded an ok. Me and Harry cleaned up all the stations since I literally kicked the boys out in the nice's way possible. When we were done me and Harry go into my car and started to drive to my apartment. The whole way there I kept thinking after all these month why would Louis want to start start something again and how he found out where that hell I worked.