Mistakes (Harry Styles & Lottie Tomlinson Love Story)

Chapter 5

I woke up this morning to the sound of a door slamming closed.

I sat up from Harry's bed and looked around. Louis came stammering through the hallway from apartment door, anger flushed his face. "What the hell is this?!" he yelled.

Harry woke and flipped from his stomach to his back.

I could only imagine what this picture looked like, and it didn't taake me long to figure why Louis was so angerstrucken. Harry and I were laying very close to each other in his bed, I guess it didn't help the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt.

"What is this!?" Louis yelled in frustration and quickly came charging at Harry. Louis jumped on the bed and bluntly punched Harry straight in the face.

I started crying and holding the bed sheets closer to my body in fear trying to understand what just happened. Louis fell off the bed and to the ground onto his knees, and started crying too, regretting what he had just done to Harry.

Harry was knocked unconcious.

His mouth gaped and his eyes had fallen back closed. His nose started to bleed profusely and it was getting all over me and the sheets. I started shaking him, trying to help him wake up.

"Louis, to hell with you!" I screamed and quickly turned my attention back to Harry.

Eleanor ran straight through the open door. Shock filled her cheeks as she rose her hand to cover her mouth. 

She couldn't decide whether to give her pity to her crying boyfriend or to his bestfriend who he just knocked unconscious. She didn't have time to think twice. "We need to get Harry to a hospital! Lottie, go start the car." She tossed me the keys and started over towards the scene.

With tears running down my face, I ran out the door and made my way to the car. I stuck the key in it's socket, started the ignition, and I got in the backseat.

I was nervous wreck.

I saw Eleanor and Louis carrying Harry in their arms to the car. They placed him in the backseat, and left his head to lay on my lap. Eleanor had to drive, because of Louis' emotional state right now. And did she drive fast.

I cupped Harry's pale face in my hand and lightly shook it. "Harry, Harry!" I started to cry again.

He fluttered open his eyes. "Lottie?" I began to stroke the side of his face with my thumbs to console him.

"Hey, you're gonna be ok." I said.

He stayed concious until we got to the ER.

**

El, Lou, & I sat in the waiting room for such time.

I refused to talk to Louis. Eleanor was trying to comfort him the whole time. Harry came out after sometime holding a cane, with a wrap on his eye.

I ran up to him, and as he lost balance he fell into my hug. After realizing it was me he smiled and hugged back.

Eleanor was talking to the doctor. The doctor told her that he needed someone to watch him and change his bandages. "I'll do it" I said.

"Hell no!" Louis growled. I glared at him. Eleanor stood between us and told Louis, "I'll stay there with Lottie, so you're not worried" she said. I'm so grateful she said that. Louis couldn't say no to her.

"Thank you" I wispered. She patted my back.

Louis walked up to Harry and patted him on the back. "Harry I'm so sorry I di-" "Hey, it's ok, I know you didn't mean it. I forgive you" he smiled back to him.

We drove home. We dropped Louis off.

Harry feel asleep in my lap. Do you know how gorgeous and peaceful he looks when he is sleping?

Eleanor took the guest room. I slept with Harry in his bed. He went straight to sleep, but I couldn't go to bed. Harry starting talking to me in his sleep in the middle of the night.

"Lottie...don't let Louis get in between us, okay?" he mumbled.

"Of course"

I kissed him on the cheek and finally got some sleep.