Broken // H.S - Inediting

Chapter 48 Prom

Harry's P.O.V

I was currently on chapter 51 of Charles Dickens's Dombey and Son. I have no idea how Charles Dickens came up with these books, they are heaven on earth. I stuffed more Mac and Cheese into my mouth savoring the taste. I flipped through the next page egging to find out what happens next.

A knock echoed through my room, I put the book down and made my way across the room. I stooped by the door wondering if I should open the door or not.

"Harry, open the door I know you're in there." I heard Louis's pleading voice from the other side of the door.

I hesitantly undid the lock and opened the door, to reveal Niall, Louis and Zayn. 

What?.

"Harry" Louis started.

"Hi" I muttered silently.

I moved out of the way letting them in. I played with my fingers, the awkwardness between us was immensely unbearable. 

"So, Haz are you coming tonight?." Niall asked noticing the awkwardness in the glum air.

"No i'm not" I stated and took a seat on the bed and crawled my legs to my chest,

"Why not?." Zayn asked with worry In his tone.

I just shook my head at him.  Because you don't want to run into her that's why. My subconscious screamed at me fire in his eyes.

Well, fine you're right. 

I mentally glared at My subconscious. 

"Oh, Harry please come tonight." Louis pleaded.

"The answer is no, n-o no." I stubbornly retorted.

"C'mon Haz,  It won't be the same without you." Zayn tried.

"No." I screamed

The next thing i knew Louis lifted me up and threw on his shoulder. Obviously noticing i wasn't gonna budge.

"Get his suit from his wardrobe." Louis waved at my wardrobe. Niall nodded and smirked.

I furiously hit Louis's back hoping he would put me down. He just smacked my bum,  I kept wriggling hoping I would annoy him and eventually he would put me down.

"Mrs Styles, we are going to borrow him for tonight. Don't worry we'll take care of him." Louis politely said to my Mother.

Mom, help me please.

I gave my mother pleading eyes. In hopes she would help me,

"Oh, okay have fun be careful." She retorted and continued drying the dishes.

Since she didn't like the dishwasher.

God, help me please.

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Sher's P.O.V  

"Mom, may I have a word with you?." I Bitterly ask.

"Yes, honey Kathleen would you give us a moment?." My mum sweetly talks to maid.

"Yes, Mrs Blue." she stands up from her seat and hurries out of the kitchen.

"What, the fuck was that." I angrily retort,

"Language, young lady". My mother scolds me.

"Fuck this." I Exclaim throwing my hands in the air for dramatic effect. I stomp into my room and slam the door shut.