Harry's POV
She didn't say anything as she saw the boy she finally was starting to trust kiss and hang over this girl. I knew she was nothing to Louis but I couldn't stand there and know Y/n was getting hurt and me not protect her. She needed to know and I wasn't going to make the mistake of hiding this from her and potentially hurt her again. She let go of my hand and decided to walk up to them, I tried to hold her back but she snatched her wrist out of my hand and continued to walk up to them. Louis didn't see her, his eyes to focused on the girl that was in front of him who was trying to give him easier access to her chest. When she was finally close enough is when she did something unexpected, grabbing a red cup filled with punch and vodka. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as to what she was going to do with it until she tossed the drink at the couple. The girl squealed out, the cold drink hitting her bare back and Louis looked surprised himself ready to chop off anyone's head since hey had interrupted his tryst. That was until he saw it was Y/n, that's when his eyes softened.
"Y/n wait", Louis pushed the girl out of the way and came over to her.
"Don't touch me you pig", she grabbed the punch bowl that was in front of her and chucked it at him.
Punch flew everywhere and got on nearly everyone that was in its path, Louis held his hand in front of him trying to calm her down. His partner left as soon as she saw Y/n was crazy upset, the tramp grabbed her bra and headed out the back door leaving the two lovers to duke out there battles.
"How could you, after everything I've been through. You said I could trust you", she screamed out in pain and agony at the boy who squished her heart to bits.
"You can, baby. Let just talk this out", he tried to get closer to her but she stepped back hastily. Nearly loosing her balance, I came behind her and helped her gain her footing.
"You", Louis pointed at me. "You fucked this up for me", he pointed at me in anger.
"I did no such thing, you did at yourself. I saw you two weeks ago with another girl and couldn't stand here and let more people hurt her", I defended myself.
"Kiss my ass Louis it's over", Y/n said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the party.
The drive back to her house was silent, I didn't want to rush her into speaking mainly because yet another male in her life decided to let her down. I hated that I was one of the firsts, she trusted me with so much and I threw it aside because I wanted to fit in and be popular. I hope I could still regain her trust back and have her in my life after this. Slowly I pulled up to her driveway and parked the car, shutting it off letting the silence take over us.
"Thank you", she said quietly.
"No problem love", I said back.
"Not just for he ride but for everything", she said still looking out the window.
"Are you going to be ok", I asked looking at her.
"Yeah, I think so", she finally looked at me with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Shhh, don't cry love", I wiped them away.
"Can't help it, I'm an idiot by trusting all these guys and one by one they let me down", she shook her head.
"I never apologized for that", I looked at her sadly.
She looked at me with her big beautiful eyes that got me every time, only they didn't make butterflies in my stomach erupt. They crushed my soul seeing her so damn sad, the tears in her eyes made me want to hold her and never let her go.
"I'm sorry I let you down, that was never my intention and the fa that I let you get hurt over and over again nearly ate me alive. That's why when I found out Louis was doing what he did, I had to tell you quickly. I couldn't stand the fact of you getting hurt again", I cupped her face in my hands.
"I'm sorry Y/n, but I care about you deeply", I grabbed enough courage to crash my lips to her and finally kiss her.
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Harry Long Imagine {Completed}
Fanfiction*TRIGGER; this stories contains self harm, depression, bullying, fat shaming, and eating disorder. If any of those are triggering for you please avoid this story* He was a boy dressed in all black, he might not have looked like an angel, but to her...