Just friends?...yeah right...

Chapter 11

--Nour's P.O.V.--

Michael seemed upset, I don't know why. He was walking closer to me and I was excited, I haven't seen him in a while.

"Hey baby" he said, giving me a hug.

"Hey! These are my best friends."

I pointed to Louis, Niall, Liam, Zayn, Danielle, and Harry. He went down the line and introduced himself. He was staring at them coldly. It was actually annoying because he didn't know them and had no right to do that.

Once he got to Harry, he was even ruder. Harry reached his hand out for a handshake and said, "Hey mate, nice meeting you again."

Michael just stood there staring. "Whatever" he finally said.

I literally dragged Michael over to a corner and scolded him.

"What's your fucking problem? These people are my best friends! I don't appreciate you being rude to them!" I yelled.

I'm pretty sure they heard me but I didn't care, he was being rude to some of the people I care most about.

"They are stupid! You're not gonna ever talk to them again." he said pointing to them.

"Excuse me?" I can't believe he just said that! How dare he? He has no damn right to tell me what to do.

"You heard me." he said, his teeth grinding.

"No" I said simply, crossing my arms.

"What?" he asked, surprised.

"You heard me! No. You have no right to tell me what to do. You don't own me and you don't know them." I said.

"Shut the fuck up and listen!" he said, clutching my arm, "You will never see then again.."

"Hell if I won't" I said.

The next thing I saw was his fist, flying to my face, and it hurt.....like a bitch. The last thing I saw was Harry punching Michael before Niall came and scooped me up and burries me into his chest and Liam was feeling my face to make sure it was okay. I'm sure it wasn't. I'm sure I broke my jaw. I heard profanities being thrown out and different voices everywhere. I turned around and saw Harry being pulled off of Michael by Zayn, and he had blood everywhere. I have never seen him so upset before. Liam, very carefully wiped my face and that's when I realized I had been crying. Danielle was crying and saying sweet things in my ear but all I could focus on is Harry, raging, veins popping through his forehead.

"Love, don't talk to him now. Give him time to cool off." Louis whispered in my ear.

I nodded slowly and pain shot through me. He had a good punch but somehow Harry got him down to the ground and beat the shit out of him. Niall picked me up again, bridal style and carried me to the car. He very gently slid me in the backseat with Danielle and and he slid in right after me. Liam and Louis were in the front. Harry and Zayn opened the door to the car and slid in. Zayn looked at me and I guess I had a bruise that looked hideous because he came and very gently said he was sorry and teared up. Harry didnt even make eye contact with me.

--Harry's P.O.V.--

(This is what happened at the skate park in Harry's P.O.V.)

Nour dragged Michael away and we heard yelling.

"I wonder what all that's about." Danielle said.

"Probably how much of a douche he is." Niall mumbled.

"She deserves better" I said, turning around to look at them. We were all watching them and Nour looked pissed. I have never seen her with that type of attitude before.