Chapter 9

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Heeellooooo, Sorry for the late update. Just been lazy. HumansandMonsters is dedicated to this chapter because them comments motivating to continue this book.

Louis isn't going to perform at the NRJ because he's sick. Poor Louis and Harry. So I'll leave you this adorable picture of Louis and Harry to enjoy. :)

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Niall is the first thing I see when I wake up. And handcuffs on my wrist? "What the fuck?" I try to lift my wrists but no use. "Keeps you from killing somone." Niall says as he sets down a glass of water. Oh right. Harry is here. Just why did he have to come? It would've been easier. "Louis, I'm going to let them come in and I want you to behave." Niall rubs my back softly to calm me down. I nod very weakly , I don't have any other choice. Niall opens the door and lets Liam in, followed by Zayn and....Harry. I watch very closely as they all sit down on the other couch. I stare at those green eyes that have been haunting me. He's still attractive. I don't even know if he changed, personality wise. This is all very awkward. You can hear the clock ticking from the other room. I don't wanna say something first, because I want him to. "Louis." Harry says, but very quietly. "Harry." Is my response to him. I hate that he said my name, but I can't help myself repeat it in my head. "You look good today." Harry says , I think he's too scared to say deeper things. How bout' I start, "Harry, have you heard what has been going on these past months?" I get a nod from him. Zayn is silently talking to Liam but I know he's listening. Niall is too. "Well, I never heard your life yet, so why don't we?" I lean back on the couch and wait for him to speak. I can tell he has trouble forming words. But why?

"well, I got a good job, graduated from college. And still earn lots of money. I have an apartment. I've have been waiting for you to call me. But you never did. I thought you forgot about me." I laugh at his bullshit. "You've thought I forgot about you? Harry, I've been here suffering because you left me. With no money, barley anything to survive with! So don't you dare make up lies about waiting for me to call. I've been here waiting for you to come back and get me. But you fucking didn't! " I shout, he doesn't care , he doesn't need pretend he does. Its worse if he pretends. Liam, Zayn, and Niall left the room, so me and Harry can have a 'chat'.

"They aren't lies , Louis! I've been sending you letters. The only fucking reason I went to America is get good money , and I did. Half of my checks went to you and the other half went to me so I can survive! How can you blame me, when you never replied to any of my letters, my emails, my text messages!" Harry cried, tears streaming down his face. I'm sobbing already, I didn't get any fucking letters, and he changed his phone number. I sold my computer to get money. "I didn't get any letters , Harry." I put my head in my hands, if I did get them this wouldn't even happen.

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Ooo where are the letters? Sorry for taking so long to update! Love you all!

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