Tears (Harry Styles FanFic)

Fight

I turn my head slowly as I see a guy with soaking we clothes and hair standing next to me and staring at me

"Harry?" I stutter and look at this empty glance of Harry while he just keeps staring at me.
The water is dripping down his white t-shirt and already makes a little wet spot all around his black boots.
I can clearly hear the loud rain outside but I guess my heartbeat is even louder.

"What the fuck is he doing here?!?" Harry shouts and stares at Brad. His loud voice lets all the people stare at us which makes this moment even more embarrassing than it already is

"Shhh! Harry the people are already looking at us" I shout but Harry just shakes his head

"I don't care about other people, Brooklyn!" He says but luckily he loweres his voice a little bit

"You know why? Because you're the only one I care about" he continues as I'm about to stand up but Brad holds me back

"He isn't worth it" Brad mumbles and looks at Harry with a glance full of hate

"Brad, what the fuck are you doing here?" Harry yells and goes dangerously close to Brad

"Oh Harry..." Brad mumbles with a quiet voice and spins one of the candles slowly with his finger tips

"What? Why the fuck are you here?" Harry shouts as Brad stands up slowly while having a super weird smile on his face

"I'm having a date with this wonderful amazing and pretty lady" My exboyfriend smirks at me as I notice that one special glance of Harry. It shows clearly that he's annoyed and that he'll probably freak out and punch someone every second but he tries to hold himself back with all his strength.

"And well, Harold" Brad whispers and comes closer and closer to Harry

"I planned something more with Brook" he smirks as I feel this weird feeling that wants me to say something inside of me but I'm quiet, being afraid of the guys reactions.

"You know what I mean?" Brad's dirty voice actually really scares me as Harry takes a very deep breath

"No? Oh, let me help you.. Just imagine Brook and me at my house, in my bedroom... Having fun"

"Shut up" Harry spits

"Fun Harry ! A lot of fun. Fun in bed... Just me and... Brook"

These words let Harry freak out and the next thing I see is Brad holding his stomach because of pain and Harry's angry glance

"Oh Harry..." Brad smiles while still touching his stomach

"Harry,Harry, Ha-"

Another punch. But this time Harry is the one who got hurt

"Fuck!" Harry shouts and touches his bloody nose

"Harry !" I shout and stand up but Harry pushes me away. It's not that he pushes me away because he doesn't want me. It's more that he pushes me away because he wants to protect me since right after it Harry punches Brad right in his ugly but hot face.

"Stop!" I shout as Brad and Harry are beating each other up so hard that both of them have bloody faces and hands.

I've never seen a real fight before. What should I do?

3 waiters come and try to bring the guys apart but they're not strong enough.
Harry keeps beating Brad, Brad keeps beating Harry.

"Shit.." I mumble as more and more people come to look what's going on.

The boys aren't even standing anymore, they're laying on the floor. One glance at Harry is enough that my whole body starts shivering. I hate to see him hurt! I hate it!

"Stop it!" I shout again but as I realize that they keep ignoring me, I grab my purse and jacket and run out of the restaurant.
I just can't handle this anymore...