All Grown Up

Chapter 6

Sorry I haven't updated in so long! But, school is finally out so I will be updating much more often! I don't know how I feel about this chapter, so let me know what you think! ENJOY! :) P.S. I don't think Louis and Zayn are jerks at all, I just needed drama!

I pulled my purse higher up on my shoulder as I approached the flat of Louis and Killian. I asked Harry to stay home with the kids while I ran some errands, but I really knew where I was going.

My fist rapped loudly on their front door. The perfect person pulled it open.

“Charlotte? What are you doing here?” Louis asked suspiciously.

“I came to talk,” I said simply.

“And why should I let you in?” he asked, narrowing his eyes.

“You owe me that much Louis; you punched my husband,” I stated.

I saw a look of guilt flash across his features before he pulled open the door, wide enough for me to step through.

“Not too long, Killian should be home soon,” he said.

As I stepped into their flat, I noticed Zayn sitting in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal.

“Where are the girls?” I asked.

“Briana, Killian, and Ashley are having a girl’s day,” said Zayn.

“Oh,” I said simply.

Louis coldly pushed past me to sit in the kitchen.

“What do you want?” he asked.

I sat across from Louis and folded my hands together.

“Be nice to Harry; give him a second chance,” I said.

Louis gave me a disbelieving look. “No way, he was a total dick to Liam.”

I rolled my eyes. “It’s been 6 years! Plus, he’s tried to apologize, but you all ignore him!” I said, raising my voice slightly.

By this time, Zayn was starting to invade in our conversation.

“He absolutely broke Liam! How could we forgive him?” Zayn said.

“That’s what best friends do! Don’t you realize, our wedding wasn’t nearly as special without his best men by his side,” I said.

“He should have thought before he opened his big mouth,” said Louis.

“Like you’ve never made any mistakes,” I scoffed.

Both boys sent death glares at me.

“You know, you’re also partly to blame for this,” said Louis.

I heard gasps from behind me and looked to see Ashley, Briana, Killian, Niall, and Liam there to hang out with Louis and Zayn.

“How the hell was it my fault?” I yelled.

Louis got 2 inches from my face before saying, “You broke us up too! Harry ran to you after yelling at Liam, and you took him away from us! I never got any contact from you.”

I felt tears well up as he got closer.

“It’s your fault.”

I heard protests from the girls behind me, but didn’t think about anything as my hand came into contact hard with Louis’ cheek.

“For your information smart ass, Harry didn’t tell me anything about this stupid fight until last night. Plus, you’re calling Harry the dick when you’re the one yelling at his pregnant wife,” I said.

Without saying goodbye to the deathly silent room, I ran out the front door and back to my car, speeding off back home with tears cascading down my cheeks.