I'll Protect Her |H.S| *On Hold*

Chapter 30

Harry's POV >>

"Louis, don't do that again." I warned him, sitting down across from the guys.

"Don't do what?" He asked, pretending he didn't know.

"Don't look at her like that. Like she's crazy. She doesn't need you to feel sorry for her." I spat, growing more agitated and impatient by the second. I wanted to do this quickly and leave.

"Calm down man, I won't do it again. I'm sorry." Louis said in a meaningless tone. Dismissing it as nothing.
I felt my breathing become heavier. He was really testing my limits.

"Harry, we need to tell you something. Important." Liam spoke, his eyes looking down.
The two oddly became silent and the entire atmosphere shifted.

"Well, go on." I prompted, hopeful one of them would speak up.

"It's Brooke." Louis said quickly. As if he couldn't bare to say it.

"What about Brooke?" I asked, raising one eyebrow. I didn't see her as a threat. The girl was complete bullshit.

"She's dangerous." Liam told me, looking concerned. I lightly scoffed. This was ridiculous.

"If you don't mind, I have things to do. So I'm going to go now and leave you two to bitch about Brooke without me." I said, scraping my chair back. I got up from my seat and started to walk towards the door. I didn't like the idea of leaving Jess with Savannah and Ashlyn anyway.

"Wait!" Liam gently shouted.

I turned around.
"Liam, I don't like wasting my time." I warned him, narrowing my eyes.

"We're telling you this because it effects Jessica." Liam said quietly, incase the girls were lurking in the hallway.

"How?" I asked, sitting back down. Giving them my full attention.
Louis looked at Liam. Liam gave a nod and Louis passed a bunch of letters to me across the table.

"Just....read these." Louis instructed. He sounded...sad. Since when does Louis ever get sad? This must be fucking serious.

"Zayn found them under Brooke's bed." Liam added.

I examined the guys, reading their expressions. Liam kept looking down, avoiding eye contact. And Louis just looked depressed.
I needed to read the content of the letters.

I pushed my chair back, once again. The guys looked at me, I looked back at them. We didn't need to exchange goodbyes, they knew I was leaving. They knew that whatever these letters contained, was urgent. I needed to know. Especially if it effects Jessica.

I left the room. My hands shaking. I stuffed the bunch of letters into one of my inside pockets.

Now I just needed to get Jessica and leave.