Sorry guys! I'm on my phone so I can't put any bold words!
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*Calum's POV*
Zayn and I decided to play some FIFA today while Eleanor was at work. But I'm getting really angry because he is wining. I never lose at this game so I automatically think he's cheating.
"Zayn! You're cheating!" I shouted at him as he scored another point. He rolled his eyes.
"I am not! You're just a sore loser." He remarked. That only angered me even more than I already was and I punched him in the stomach, watching as he doubled over in pain and clutching his stomach. He regained his breath and walked over to me, jumping on top of me and began to punch me. This lead to a knock-down drag-out.
The next thing I knew was we were being pulled away from each other.
I fight against the strong arms that are wrapped around me an wiggle my arms lose as my fist came in contact with Harry's jaw.
He grunted in pain and released me from his grip, grabbing his jaw. I saw hurt flash through his eyes as he turned and left the room. I was too angry to care.
I lunged forward tackling Zayn to the ground. I heard yelling for us to stop but I didn't care. I was pissed and Zayn is going to pay for that!
*Louis' POV*
I was taking a shower when I heard yelling. I sighed, figuring it was nothing, but oh how I was wrong. Someone burst through the bathroom door, I groan, peeking my head out of the shower and met with Luke and Nialls panicked gazes.
"Do you boys mind? I'm trying to take a shower!" I groan in frustration.
'Dad! Calum and Zayn are fighting!" Niall shouted. I felt my eyes go wide.
"And Harry got hit trying to stop them." Luke finished. I felt my blood boil with anger as I turned the shower knob off; me still covered in soap.
"Niall, can you please hand me my towel?" I questioned earning a 'yes sir' and he handed me my towel and exited the room followed my Luke.
I quickly get dressed, not wanting to waste anymore time before they kill each other. I speed walk into the living room and find the source of the yelling. I groan, feeling my eyes go wide as I dart to the two younger lads rolling around on the floor, punches flying everywhere.
I yank Zayn up from on top of Calum and deliver three harsh smacks to his backside, doing the same to Calum. They look at me with wide eyes and whimper.
"My room...noses in a corner..now!" I growl and watch them scurry out of the room. I turn my gaze to Ashton. "Where's Harry?" I asked, he looks down.
"He's locked himself in the bathroom, I've tried getting him out but it's no use." He answers, my heart starts racing. This is not good at all.
Harry has self harmed in the past due to bullying. There's no telling what he's doing now.
Before my mind has time to register to all of this, my feet carry me to the bathroom at a fast pace.
I stop in front of the bathroom door and reach for the doorknob but quickly stop as I hear choked sobs coming from inside. I feel my heart break as I listen to my oldest son crying this hard.
I snap back to reality and frantically jiggle the handle to the door.
"Harry! Open the door!" I shout as I hear another sob.
Silence.
"Harry please!" I begin pounding on the door louder.
More silence. Before I could even think, I kick the door down and glance around. My eyes land on a shadow on the other side I the shower curtain.
