Broken Silence

"I'm tired of sitting back and watching you all treat Harry this way! It's disgusting! Look at him! You're over working him so hard that he's ill!" Louis snapped, giving Jeff quite a chuckle.

"You've said it yourself Louis. He's hungover. He's a big boy, he's made the decision to drink, and this is his punishment." Jeff sneered.

Louis felt the rage inside him, scalding his blood.

"This isn't the first time this has happened you bloody asshole! What about when the band! He was Ill almost every time I looked at him!" Louis shouted.

"Oh quit being dramatic Louis. Harry is hungover. Once he's gotten some rest and some fluids into his system, he'll be fine. And you can go back to making out behind stage." Olivia chuckled, folding her arms in front of her chest.

Louis couldn't take it anymore.

"YOU! You shut up! You came into Harry's life and you've completely ruined it! He's under so much stress because of you and that asshat over there!" Louis cried, his face blood red with anger.

"You've been treating him like shit for your benefit's! And I'm sick of it! I'm letting the world know the kind of snakes you are!" He threatened as he reached for his phone.

Just then, Jeff grabbed his wrist, yanking the phone out of his hand.

"I wouldn't do that Louis. You and I both know the consequences if the secret gets out." He said sternly, his voice deep and serious.

Louis shook his head.

"You think I care about that?! The only thing I care about is Harry's well-being." Louis hissed, nodding toward the sleeping male, in the room a few feet away from them.

"What about Harry's career? Do you think Harry will ever forgive you if you threw it all away?" Olivia asked, speaking up.

Louis opened his mouth to say something but closed it.

"That's what I thought." Jeff chuckles.

Louis growls with rage.

"The truth will get out there some day, and when it does. I hope you both rot in jail." Louis hissed, and with that, he stormed off.