Chapter 19

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-Louis POV-

Unpacking was the least of my worries right now. I had to get to the hospital and help Zayn. He still has refused to tell me what has happened to Niall. Liam still doesn’t look well enough to go anywhere, but he is stubborn.

“You should stay home and rest babe” I say pulling on a new pair of toms and grabbing my keys to my car. Liam shook his head in protest and came over to me.

“I want to go, I want to see Niall. He is a friend of mine to you know.” He say pulling me into a hug. I wrap my arms around his waist and sigh, this boy really knows how to push my around.

“Alright fine! But you have to wear a sweater and we can’t visit for long.” I say throwing him a sweater that I had in my closet. I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket, I pulled it out and unlocked it.

From Zayn:

Come to my house not the hospital –Z

That’s odd, why wouldn’t we meet him at the hospital? I was going to ask why, but Liam was ready to go. I put my phone back in my pocket and shrugged. Liam gave me a small smile and we walked hand in hand down to my car. We were walking out of my house when I saw a tall boy with a big head of curls leaning up against my car. He was wearing a brown coat with skin tight black skinny jeans and a white V-neck. He had on black ray bans. He looked pretty cool leaning up against my sleek black BMW. My breathing hitched when I saw him there, I felt Liam tense up and completely stop in his tracks. My arm jerked back pulling me back with him. I barely caught myself before I fell on my bum. Liam started shaking, at first I thought it was because he was scared, but then I looked up into him eyes. His eyes were no longer the beautiful chocolate brown they usually were, they were black with anger and hatred. I looked from Liam to Harry, Liam let out a low growl. I squeezed his hand trying to calm him down.

“What is He doing here?” Liam growled only loud enough for me to hear him. I shook my head and tried to find the words to answer him.

“I-I don’t know” I admit. Liam releases my hand and stalks over to Harry. I feel a little worried for Harry’s safety at this moment. I stand there in shock at the fact Harry is even at my house. I thought I made it clear I was mad at him and hated him. I shook my head back and forth trying to unfreeze my mind. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t even think. Everything happened so fast.

“How dare you come here!” Liam yells once he got closer to Harry. I saw a smirk work its way onto Harry’s face. He found all of this amusing! Of course this asshole found all of this humorous! I felt the rage I have been storing up inside of me for the past few hours pouring out of me. I couldn’t keep it in any longer.

“YOU BETTER WIPE THAT SMUG ASS SMIRK OFF YOUR GODDAMN FACE! YOU HAVE HURT TWO BOYS HARRY! YOU TRIED TO HAVE THEM KILLED! THANKS TO YOU ONE OF THEM IS IN THE FUCKING HOSPITAL RIGHT NOW AND THEY ARE IN CRITICAL CONDITION! YOU DID THIS! YOU MAY NOT HAVE PHYSICALLY DONE ANYTHING TO THEM, BUT YOU PAID A MAN TO HURT THEM! HE RAPED NIALL! HE ABUSED HIM! DID YOU SERIOSULY PAY HIM TO DO ALL THIS TO HIM? HOW COULD YOU DO THAT!? HOW DO YOU EVEN SLEEP AT NIGHT KNOWING YOU CAUSE YOUR BEST FRIENDS BOYFRIEND ALL THIS PAIN AND SUFFERING? HE WILL NEVER FORGET THE THINGS THAT HAPPENED TO HIM! FOR THE REST OF HIS SHORT LIFE!” I scream. Harry opens his mouth like he is about to say something, but I cut him off.

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