If You Would [h.s.] HOLD

Thirty-One

Okay I'm literally running out of pictures for Harry that I can use for this story so hit me up and you can send me some!

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The show was great and put me into a much better mood. Me and Mak avoid eye contact for the whole show, but I know we will be forced to see each other eventually. I don't want to apologize because everything I said was true. I just need to keep her in check. She has a boyfriend and she's just messing around with a sketchy band member because it's cool. I doubt she even likes him.

The boys run off of the stage after their encore and a sweaty Harry meets me with a smile.

"Did you like the show?" He excitedly asks. I like how even after thousands of fans show up to their concerts and they have millions of followers and fans he still wants to know if I like the show, as if my opinion matters.

I smile and nod before I look up at him and move his sweaty hair out of his face and kissing his soft, pink, lips.

"Mm." His lips vibrate against mine and he smiles against my mouth. I smile back and part.

"Ugh, at least wait till we get to the hotel." Liam fake gags and me and Harry both laugh nervously.

"You're just jealous mate." Harry shrugs and I roll my eyes. Liam does the same and turns to talk to the rest of the guys.

"So are you going to talk to Mak?" He asks. What would I even say? I'm not telling her I'm sorry and I doubt she will either.

"No, I think I'll just leave it for tonight. We haven't ever been this angry at each other before so I think we need to let everything settle before talking about it. She'll come around." I shrug as I watch Mak approach the boys group and stand next to Louis, who looks at me nervously before looking back at the group. I can't be mad at Louis, I don't expect him to change for me. I did expect more from Mak though.

"What are you going to do if they decide they want to be together?" Harry brings me from my thoughts and I look back up at him. It's not the thought of them being a couple that upsets me.

"If they ended up dating and being a couple that would be fine by me as long as her and Hunter aren't together and Louis drops his fuckboy habits. I just don't want Mak to get hurt. And I don't want Hunter to get hurt either, him and me are still friends and he's been good to her for two years. I'm sure she doesn't have the guts to break up with him though because he was the first person who ever treated her well. I'm scared she's just going to be someone that Louis uses and she won't be the same after that." I cross my arms and wait for his reply. His hand comes up and caresses my face and he gives a side smile.

"I understand. I know you love her and want what's best for her. But yelling and almost fighting her won't help her at all. It'll just make her want to do the opposite. Even if Louis does hurt her, she'll need you to cry to. And you have to be there for her. But maybe it's time you guys take a little break you know? You've been inseparable for a whole year." He drops his hand. I think about it but I can't even imagine not wanting to be around Mak, even right now it's hard but it's for the best to keep our distance.

"I don't know. I'll have to think about it tonight." He nods and opens his mouth to speak but is interrupted.

"Okay boys! It's time for the meet and greet!" A crew member shouts from the back. He smiles at me and grabs my hand and leads me towards the group of boys and Mak who's on the other side. We still avoid eye contact but I can feel that she's uncomfortable.

"Okay lets go." Zayn leads the pack to the back area where there's several rooms, similar to when me and Harry first met. I do the usual and wait for them to get out of each room until they were all done. We all make our way out to the busses, which was pretty simple since most of the fans were gone, there were a few that were still lingering though. Harry and the boys all stopped to take pictures and sign books and stuff. I went ahead and started to get onto the bus but I heard someone shout my name out. I look behind me and see a little girl. She looked really familiar. I stepped back down and went up to her.