Chapter Eleven
This is the road to ruin
And we started at the end.
"Harry, when you get this call me back. You can't just walk out like that, fuck you're scaring me right now. Please... Please call me back? We need to talk about this." Niall's voice rang over the answering machine, to which I just pressed the delete button.
"You gonna call him back?" Luke asked, sitting next to me on the couch.
"Not right now."
"Why not?"
"I'm pissed."
"So?"
"I'm pissed."
"You already said that."
"That's why I'm not calling him back yet."
"He obviously wants to talk."
"Well fuck him right now."
"Dude, what the hell crawled up your ass and died?"
"Nothing, I'm just pissed."
"Well boohoo princess, go call your boyfriend before I call him for you."
"Who's side are you on?"
"At the moment? I'm on Niall's. Seriously, this whole drama queen business is getting on my nerves. You're a pain in my ass with all this moping around. GO call him." Luke pushed me off the couch, glaring at me as I smacked him.
"I already told you that I don't want to."
"Oh suck a dick." It feel silent for a moment, and realization came over Luke's face.
"Oh my god.... You're sexually frustrated. That's why you're being such a dick. I can't believe I didn't think of it sooner." Honestly I hadn't thought about that... but granted it had been almost a year since I had physically been with anyone but my hand....
"Shut up Luke."
"You are. You mean you and Niall haven't done it?"
"No! Now go fuck off and go do something else."
"Why?"
"Because he's supposed to be bloody virgin!"
"Supposed to be?"
"I think he slept with his friend Beth, and they've got a kid. That's why I'm not talking to him."
"Well you should at least let him explain."
"Seriously Luke?"
"What? I'm totally team Niall in this situation. You're letting your assuming nature get in the way of your relationship, and you guys just fixed things too."
"You hardly know him, how can you be on his team?"
"Because I know you, now get your ass to that phone and call him."
"I don't want to."
"You're acting like a bloody teenage girl and it's getting on my nerves. Don't make me drive you to his house."
"I don't want to talk to him." Luke gave a huff before standing up from the couch and grabbing my arm.
"Come along princess, we're gonna go see your prince."
"Luke, let go. Ow that hurts." I whined as he dragged me out of the apartment and to his car. I wasn't in the mood to fight with him, but at the same time I knew it would be pointless.
He'd just call Liam, then I'd be in deep shit.
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"Get out."
"Make me."
"Harry."
"Luke."
"Get out of my car."
"Make me get out of your car."
"Why are you being such a pain in my ass?"
"Well you're the one to ask how it felt having Payne in your ass."
"Oh my god. Get out of my car." Luke put his head on his stirring wheel, his shoulders sinking as if he was sighing in disappointment. I smirked though, proud of my comeback.
"I'm so done with you, so fucking done." Luke said, his voice somewhat muffled. I could still hear the humor laced in it though.
"It was an honest question."
"Just get out of my car."
"No."
"Harry, don't make me call Liam."
"Why? You want some more Payne?"
"For christ sake I am in a committed relationship right now."
"I know."
"Fuck off and get out of my car."
"Only if you walk me to the door." I pouted, looking at him with puppy eyes.
"Want me to hold your hand while you knock on it too?"
"If it's not too much trouble." I fluttered my eyelashes as Luke let out a groan of annoyance.
"I hate you."
"No you don't."
"Yes I do, I really do."
"Hurtful."
"It's the honest to god truth."
"Well maybe you should lie every once in a while, spare a brother's feelings ya know?"
"Why? It gives you a false sense of security. I prefer ripping your feelings to shreds, then lighting them on fire so I can dance on the ashes."
"That's a little harsh."
"It's the bitter taste of reality."
"Go find Jesus."
"Nah, I prefer Satan."
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"You won't get out of my car."
"That's a stupid reason to dance on ashes."
"I like dancing on ashes, it's a past time of mine."
"Much like Zayn and taking my pussy."
"I thought you had a dick."
"My cat. He likes to watch my cat, but he calls her a pussy cause I don't have a name for her."
"Name her Luke."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Well for one she's a girl and for two I'm not naming my cat after you."
"Luke is an excellent name."
"No it's not."
"You should name your first son after me."
"Go to hell."
"Only if you're not there."
"Wow."
"Oh, did I hurt your feelings again? Let me go find my lighter."
"Why am I even friends with you?"
"Because you needed a little more.... Awesomeness in your life."
"I'm getting out of the car now."
"Good, don't come back till you've got your prince back princess."
"Fuck you."
"Nah, that's Mikey's job."'
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Connie is having a shitty day.
There seemed to be a fucking crusie filled with assholes in my PMs this weekend. I hate everyone just a little more than usual.
Anyways, my cat watched me write the chapter. She's giving me a disappointed look that just screams:
"Oh my god, you write angsty boyxboy stories? You should go fill my food bowl and pet me instead of wasting your time."
She doesn't like me.
Why doesn't my cat just love me the way I am?
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Dedication:
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