Chapter 38

Harry's POV

~~a few hours later~~

I woke up and rubbed my forehead, I guess I'd fallen asleep, I was in my bed and Louis wasn't there. Maybe he's in the bathroom, "Louis? Are you on here?" I yelled, from the bed, I sat up and walked over to the bathroom door, "Lou?"

~~no answer~~

I shrugged and walked away, I wonder where he went...we had been play fighting on the floor for a while, and then by accident, Louis hurt me. He wasn't trying to at all, he had jumped on me, but because I was still bruised it hurt ALOT. I tried to seem tough, I don't like everyone knowing I cry so easily. (Well Louis already knows that) but I told him I had to use the bathroom, when I went in, I shut the door then fell to ground clutching my side, I was bawling and Louis came in and helped me up, he took me to the bed and told me to relax, he said sorry and then just sat there watching me.

I couldn't find Louis so I left my room and went into the kitchen, where Liam was, Niall and Zayn were sitting on the floor playing video games. When Niall saw me he burst out laughing.

"What's your problem?!" I snapped, sitting on a stool in front of the bar.

"What were you guys doing in there?" He giggled, grinning at me and winking.

"Nothing we were just-"

Niall interrupted me "did you guys-" Zayn punched him in the arm and glared at him, Niall snickered and blew a kiss to me. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Liam, where's Louis?" I asked, hopefully he'd know, and I could count on him to tell the truth, Niall would just be like "he died" or something dumb that wouldn't answer my question.

"Louis, oh he left, he said you fell asleep. Then he got a text from Eleanor and said he had to go" Liam shrugged, "so he's probably with her"

"oh..." I whispered, I wiped a few tears that had formed in my eyes and went into my bedroom, I punched the wall and then threw myself on the bed, I grabbed my pillow and screamed into it, I don't care if the boys hear...I'm so pissed...why would he leave?! Just when he was starting to make me believe he liked me...was it all fake, just a game? Is he just messing with me like everyone else? Does he still like Eleanor? Probably....at least she can be there for him, unlike me, she helps Louis with his problems when all I do is make things worse...

I sat up, before punching my pillow and going into my bathroom, I know something that will help...