CHAPTER-8

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This chapter contains some triggering, comforting and angst

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This chapter contains some triggering, comforting and angst. If you're not comfortable with reading about panic attacks etc please skip this chapter. The next chapter will have a brief summary and we advise you to read this. Since both of us don't know much about this we've made up our own cures for this scenario. Please don't take offence as this is purely fiction.

LOUIS' POV

Louis stormed off seeing Harry and Nick, on a date. He was mad at Harry. He warned him and just when they were so close to being friends. He got in his car and started driving right away. He held the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turned white. Just as Louis was starting to forget the past and try to care about Harry, though he would never admit it, he breaks his trust. Again. When he reached the college, he got straight to his dorm, slamming the gate. He walks in the hall and stops, running his hands through his hair.

He saw the organized kitchen, Harry had organized it, he walked briskly towards the counter and swept his hands, throwing all of the carefully placed bowls and plates down. Next, he threw the nicely placed cushions on the floor. He knew that Harry loved everything organized and Louis wanted nothing to do with Harry right now. He scattered everything, papers, books, clothes, shoes, cushions, bottles, literally anything in his way. He didn't care about how much glass broke or water spilt. He slammed the door of his room as he went inside after trashing everything. He quickly changed his clothes, drank some cold water to cool himself, and left for Zayn's dorm, forgetting to even lock the door to his dorm.

He knocked on their dorm impatiently. Soon a voice called, 'Coming! Wait a second there.', revealing Liam as the door flung open. 'Louis!', he exclaimed. 'What's wrong?', he asked, as soon as he read Louis' face. 'Is Z there?', he asked, Liam nodded, letting him in. 'Call Niall too.' 'Hey Lou, what's up?', Zayn said, he was lying on the couch, as soon as he saw Louis burning with anger, he got up.

In a few minutes, Niall also joined them. 'Now will you tell us what happened?', Zayn asked. 'I went searching for Harry after I talked to you.', he said, referring to Niall. 'And that little shit was on a date! With fucking Nick! After we told him.' 'What?', Zayn and Niall asked in unison. 'But he agreed that he wouldn't go!', Liam said. "Yeah but apparently that piece of shit doesn't recognise good advice when it's served on a silver platter to him." "So what happened after you found him?" Niall asked. "I told them to have a nice date and I left," Louis stated. "WHAT!" Niall exclaimed. "No Larry jealousy fights?!" he sounded bummed. "Um, who's Larry?" Louis asked suspiciously. "Um nothing, no one," Niall said quickly. "I'm weird, take no notice." 'Anywaysss... so I left and then I don't know what happened.', Louis said, eyeing Niall. 'Guess we'll have to wait to find out!', Zayn said. 'I'm sure he had a good reason.', Liam mumbled. 'What good reason? He knew all about Nick! He knew everything.', he said, mumbling the last part to himself. 'Woah, calm down! Here, have a drink.', Zayn said, handing a cola to Louis. He gulped down the drink and they started talking about something else.

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