Chapter 16

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Louis pov

  I was not going to let anyone talk about Harry like that. Normally I am not the kind of person to start a fight but Nick made me so mad. The worst part was that he uses to be om our team.

  Right before Liam pulled me away from Nick I punched him hard in the face. I instantly regretted it because my hand hurt so much. After I was changed I put my arm around Harry and we walked out of the locker room.

  "Hey you should really go get your hand looked at. I know that you hurt it when you hit him." Harry told me.

  "No I am fine. I don't need to get it looked at." I told him.

  "Are you sure. It does not look too good."

  "Fine I will get it looked at if you will leave me alone about it." I tell him.

  I went into the bathroom and I looked at myself in the mirror. My nose was bleeding and my lip was split open. I know that I should have not gotten into that fight but I will not ever let anyone talk about my Harry like that.

  Wait did I say my Harry?

  Yes I did. He is my Harry. I asked him to be my boyfriend so I have the right to call him my Harry. After I finished in the bathroom I walked back to Harry. He was waiting for me by our moms.

  "Oh my god Louis what happened to you?" My mom asked trying to suppress her laugh.

  "Are you asking because you want to know or are you asking so that you can laugh at me?" I ask her.

  "I actually want to know. I saw you get into a fight but I don't know what happened. I know that you are not usually the kind of person to get into a fight." Harry was trying to not laugh beside me.

  "Well you remember Nick who was on the team for a few months before me moved to a new school?"

  "Yeah what about him?"

  "Well after the game he started making fun of Harry when he ran out to give me a hug and when he did not stop after I told him to and we kinda got into a fight." I told them and everyone looked at me with a serious look on their face.

  "Okay answer this who threw the first punch." Anne said.

  "He did. I will never start a fight but I defiantly will end one." I told her.

  "Yeah I know that you end them. You hit him so hard you knocked him out. Which reminds me Louis needs to go get his hand looked at he hurt it when he knocked Nick out." Harry told them. Dang it I was hoping that he would forget about that. Yes my hand hurts really bad but I don't want him to worry about it.

  "Yeah I realized that his hand was hurt when he winced every time you tried to hold his hand I was just waiting for him to say something about it." My mom told him.

  "Come on I can drive you two to the hospital. I have to take Harry back there so that he can have his chemo tomorrow before they let him go home for a little bit." Anne told my mom.

  Before my mom even answered Anne Harry and I started racing to his moms car. Harry only beat me because I tripped on the way there. When I fell I put my hand out to stop me and my hand started to hurt worse. I yelled out in pain and Harry came over to me to help me up.

  "I'm sorry. I should have not raced you to the car." He told me.

  "No it's not your fault Harry. I was the one who yelled race to your car. Come on let's get in the car it is really cold." I told him.

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