Hand kissing, Holding hands! Fuck Blake!

"Hi" I said handing my hand out, he took my hand and shook it.

I squeezed his hand a bit hard to let him know that I don't like him. I mean I can't let him think that I secretly hate him!

"Nice to meet you" Blake said taking his hand back quickly.

That's right, keep your dirty hands away from me!

Harry and Blake we're smiling and talking and they starred into each other's eyes without looking away.

"Baby, I hope you will get better" Blake said

"I will, don't worry B" Harry smiled,

Blake grabbed both of his hands and starred into his eyes, He got closer to Harry's face "I Love you" Blake said carressing his hands, "I Love You too" Harry responded, A smile was on his face. They stayed like that for about 5 seconds

Then Blake Kissed Harry's lips.

It killed me! like someone Punched and kicked me for 20 straight days. I wanted to grab Blake and throw him out the window! I want to Yell 'Harry Is mine!' But it's not possible... It was taking all my memory and replacing it for the kiss they just had shared. I wanted to run away and hide in a closet.

"I need to use the washroom, excuse me" I said walking angrily out the room and ran quickly to the men's washroom.

I entered the washroom and slammed the door very hard behind me. All my anger was on that door.

A tear drop went down my cheek...

I tooked at myself in the mirror and I saw all the anger on my face. I couldn't control my feelings.

I Punched the mirror and the glass went all over the sinks and floors, It all was thrown all over like a bomb. I looked at my fist and it had cuts and bruises, it was bleeding...

More tears went down my cheek and I slammed myself to the wall. I wanted to collapse.

I slid slowly down the wall and I curled up into a ball, crying my eyes out, It was my feelings that made me like this.

"Louis get up" I said to myself, I got up and shook out my anger, well I tried to.

I looked at myself in another mirror and I looked down to the sink, "I need to cool down" I whispered to myself.

I washed my face in the cold water, I washed off the blood from my bruised hands. It hurt but pain was what I felt.

I checked in the mirror to see any clues of my teary eyes, no I was fine. I could go back in there... I can try to control myself at least...

*Blake's POV*

"You're the best, you know" Harry said, I smiled at him, thinking of that Louis guy. It seemed like he liked My Harry.

"That's why Louis likes you too" I chuckled

"what?" Harry asked confused, huh, like he didn't know!

"He obviously likes you too!" I stated letting go off his hands. Yeah, I was jealous, anyone can get jealous.

Harry rolled his eyes "I doubt that and I have a Boyfriend! I love my Boyfriend" he stated smirking at me

"Okay, well I have to go okay? Im already late" I said looking at my watch, it was 1:36 pm. I start my shift at 1:30 My job starts today! Riley would kill me! Literally!

"Oh, Okay, Bye babe" Harry said kissing my lips "Bye" I said kissing him back. I grabbed my phone and went to the door.

As I walked out, I bumped into Louis' Shoulder. "Sorry" I said nicely, maybe he hates me but it doesn't mean I will be mean to him too, He just glared and sat back on his seat.

I looked back and saw Harry smile at Louis.

Why do I feel like Harry likes Louis? I have the strongest feeling ever that he does.

I went home and I got a call from my boss "Blake! You're late!" he said "Sir I'm sorry" I said

"First Warning, We saw Louis Tomlinson this morning, he was in the Starbucks building in Oaks Gilbert Street" Riley stated.

"Louis Tomlinson?" I asked

"Yes, The guy we're looking for You fool! This is your first day and you didn't even start it and you're already acting like a dickhead!" He yelled sternly.

My body froze, Louis, the one in the hospital? I just had met him, it kind of didn't seem possible.

"Was he with someone?" I asked

"Yes, with a curly brown headed boy" He described.

"We shot the kid twice, I hope he's dead" Riley chuckled.

My mind just exploded.

"Alright, I will arrive in a couple of minutes" I said.

"See ya Blake" Riley hanged up.

I thought and thought, that's why Harry was in the hospital, he was shot twice 'cause he was with THAT Criminal! Louis Tomlinson!

Louis is never going to get My Harry hurt ever again!

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