the baby project | harry styles

Chapter 16 - Good Meets Evil

Harry's POV

"Harry," I was nudged gently, "Wake up."

My eyes fluttered open at Niall who struck me with a look of concern. I knew what that look was for, and I didn't necessarily like it. I yawned and sat up on my forearm, head in my hand. "Don't tell me that I'm home."

"You know I wouldn't lie to you." Niall bit his bottom lip, nervous for me. I sighed, glancing away from his baby-blue eyes. "Harrison is here, Harry."

My eyes tore up at the blonde-haired lad, giving him an examination, "You're kidding right?" My voice ached of anger.

Niall shook his head very slowly, "I wish I was."

I broke away from the bunk hastily and stumbled down the narrow hallway of the bus where the lads awaited me silently, anxiously.

"We'll wait here to give you some privacy," Liam mentioned, and I nodded in approval. I wasn't going to wait another minute to leave the tour bus. This was nonsense, and I was going to stop it, even if it meant dying while trying.

I stomped down the tour bus steps, and stormed myself onto the porch steps. Knowing that the door wasn't locked, I threw it ajar, and sure enough; there Cheryl was, sobbing into her hands with Harrison wrapped around her as if her were a blanket.

"What are you doing here, Harrison?" I snapped through gritted teeth, both fists clenched tightly, ready to swing away at his intimidating face.

Harrison smirked devilishly as Cheryl glanced up at me, "Is it true Harry?" Her voice delicate from crying broke my heart. I've never seen her so helpless, and it made me even more angry toward my evil twin.

"Of course not. I would never cheat on you, Cheryl." I softened my tone toward her.

"Don't listen to him Cheryl. You've seen the pictures. He was clearly buying that ring for that other girl." Harrison argued back as Cheryl replanted her head into her hands, sobbing louder than before. I flashed him a pure glare of hatred as he just smirked. I've never wanted to beat the shit out of someone so badly before.

"Cheryl, you have to believe me. I love you with all my heart, and I would never, ever, cheat on you if it meant death. Please." I begged her, but no response. Her sobbing was sort of shortened. "Harrison set this all up. I was buying the ring for you with a girl I thought was a friend from high school. This was all set up. He wants you all to himself, just so he can abuse you all over again. Cheryl, please. You have to believe me."

She peered up at me with her eyes so swollen and read from crying. It was heart-breaking to see her like this; it made me want to cry too.

"Lover boy thinks he has it all figured out, doesn't he?" Harrison replied as Cheryl hit him in the chest weakly, gesturing him to stop.

"Just leave Harry. Leave me alone." Cheryl croaked wearily, and I just stared at her in astonishment. After all that we've been through together, she was going to believe Harrison... Over me?

My evil twin chuckled soullessly, "You heard her. Get out of here."

"I wouldn't leave for the world." I didn't give up, and I wasn't going to give up. His smirk transformed into a scowl as he could clearly see that I wasn't leaving any time soon.

"Am I gonna have to make you leave?" Harrison spat back, making me reclench my fists tighter than before. My knuckles were white.

I glared at him, "Is that a threat? Because I'm not afraid of you. I'm not leaving Cheryl with you. You're not good enough for her, and you never were."

Harrison stood up slowly as I started hearing my pulse in my ears. I might've said I wasn't scared, but inside I really was. I was terrified. "And you are, Mr. Cheater?"

"The only cheater here is you. You cheated by setting this all up." I said a bit more confidently. Sure I was clever with words, but was I clever with my fists?

"That's it. I guess I'm going to have to kick your arse back to where it came from." Harrison inched his way toward me, trying to act intimidating as Cheryl gazed up again.

"No," Cheryl said quietly in hesitation. "No Harrison." She pulled him back by the jacket.

He turned toward her and yelled, putting up his fist to hit her instead of me, "Shut up!" Cheryl flinched at him; which made me go off. I felt like my anger thermometer exploded, and I was ready to go at him.

I charged toward him, decking him straight in the face as Cheryl just watched in horror. Surprised that I had done that, I paused for a second, glancing at his nose that was now bleeding. He wiped a little of the blood off, and glared back up at me. "Now you're really gonna get it, Lover boy."

I have never experienced so much pain all in one moment. He uppercutted me right back, but he missed my nose by an inch or two. Harrison started punching me, almost knocking me to the ground, but I saw Cheryl who I wouldn't let Harrison be with if it were going to kill me. And that's what I was sticking with.

All of a sudden, when I thought that I was going to lose this battle, I got the perfect opportunity to kick him straight in the place where the sun didn't shine. I kicked him as hard as I could there; which made everything a whole lot easier. He fell to the ground on his knees, and as I was about to knee him in the face, I said, "You will never be with her ever again, Harrison. Cheryl's mine." So with that, I kneed him straight in the face, knocking him clean out.

Once that was finished, I glanced up with Cheryl with concerned eyes and sat down next to her. She wasn't sobbing anymore. "Cheryl, please. I love you too much to leave you for any one in the entire world. You're the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. You're the love of my life, and I don't know what I would do if I lost you. I would be lost without you. You're the one who makes me feel happiest out of everyone in my life, and I just love you with all my heart. You have to believe me that I would never cheat on you." I explained, feeling warm tears rush to the brim of my eyes. It was all I could do.

"Ha-harry," Her voice cracked, forcing a tear roll down the side of my cheek. "I think I believe you, but I would like some time to myself to process everything that's happened." She wiped my tear away with her thumb as I nodded.

"Oh my God, thank you." I gazed up at the Heavens for a split second. "Take as much time as you need, princess."

I kissed her cheeks with my swollen, busted up lips. Before I left, I dragged Harrison to the tour bus with the help of Louis and Liam. We were taking him some where very far from here, and if he woke up, I would just put him back to sleep.

I could only imagine what Cheryl was thinking about. I felt so sorry for her, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty for all of this. Technically, it was fifty-six percent my fault. Or perhaps, it was all just nonsense, nonsense, and more nonsense.

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A/N: Hello beauts! I'm sorry if this chapter kind of sucked. I'm not all that good at writing fight chapters, but if you did like it make sure you votes and comment for me! Thank you so much. I love you all. xxxx