Can We Still Be Friends? (Jouis/Zarry/Larry)

Chapter 31

Louis POV

"Come on Jay, pick up"

I held my phone to my ear, waiting for the Canadian lad to answer his phone. This is my fourth time trying to reach him, but he won't pick up.
Since Justin ran out, I've been freaking out with my anxiety getting the best of me. Is he okay? Did Liam catch up to him and brought him back? I hope so, I don't want things to be this way over Harry's stupidity. It's his fault that I'm in this situation, why did I even let him do this?! Oh yeah, because I'm a moron.

"The caller you're trying to reach is not in service-"

"Fuck!" I groaned, hanging up as I toss my phone to the side.

I run my fingers over my hair, slightly pulling it in frustration. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, heading towards my room. I heard the door open, causing me to look up and see that it was Liam. I stood up from the bed, panicking even more that Justin wasn't behind him.

"Where's Justin?"

"He went home. He decided not to come back because he was too upset over Harry"

"No no..DAMN IT!" I shouted angrily, picking up the nearest item before throwing it across the room. I sat back on my bed, rubbing my face in frustration. Liam kneels down, patting my shoulders to calm me down.

"Just calm down, Lou. Give him space okay, I'm sure by morning all of this will blow over in no time"

"But he's upset Liam, and it's kind of my fault. I let that bastard into my home! I didn't even ask how Justin even felt about it but yet I let him in"

"You were being helpful, don't blame yourself. Just talk to him at work on Monday, I'm sure he'll listen to you"

"I hope so"

* KNOCK KNOCK *

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Liam. Harry"

I shot up from the bed, about to run towards the door until Liam grabs me and pulls me back. Probably to keep me from socking Harry in the face. He moves me to the side, his hands in front of me as he backs up and slowly opens the door. Harry stands there, looking up from the ground as he first looks at me, than at Liam.