Louis tries to keep calm when he is walking towards Harry's front door, he really is trying, but he is filled with anger. The note, losing his job, and no fucking explanation while only this morning they were okay, happy and none of this was predictable.

Louis rings the bell and it doesn't take long for Gemma to open the door.

"Louis? Hey what are you-"

"Where's Harry?" he cuts off.

"I can't tell you."

"Like hell you can't. Gemma, I'm fucking serious, where is Harry?" Feelings are forming a knot inside Louis' stomach. Even Gemma is in this? She can't say what's going on? It doesn't sit right with Louis.

"Look, it's not my place to tell you okay? He will explain you everything, just not now. He is not at home."

"What's going on, Gems?" Louis' eyes start to tear, anger replaced by sadness. It's impossible that his story with Harry is already over, right? They love each other.

"Come here." Gemma pulls Louis in a tight hug and Louis starts sobbing, all the emotions he have are leaving his body.

"I don't know what's going on. I'm so fucking scared. I got fired and-"

"Got fired?" Gemma's eyes go wide. "Why the fuck were you fired?"

"I guess Harry's management found out about us, Harry quit so I got the blame and got fired. God, I don't even care about that, Gemma. I'm scared as fuck because I've tried calling him as well and you are being secretive and I want to know what's going on. I want to know that he is okay, that we are okay..."

"Whatever you will see or hear, you should know that he loves you very much, Lou." Gemma whispers in Louis' ear. "My brother is crazy about you and he would never hurt you intentionally."

"Is it that bad, Gems?" Louis looks scared and his lip bleeds from his teeth stuck in it.

"H will talk to you. You should go home now, calm down, order food and everything will be alright okay? Just think about one thing: Harry loves you."

"I love him too, that's why I'm scared."

--

"You have to sit down, Louis." Liam says while having a bite of his chicken tandoori. "I'm sure everything will be okay."

"If that's how you try to comfort him, it's not working you dork." Zayn rolls his eyes. "Louis, sit down and eat. You can't do anything right now. I'm sure Harry will call you back."

"Do you really think I can eat now when I don't know what the fuck is going on? We've been boyfriends for a day Zayn, a fucking day and this is happening already. I'm going mad."

"We see..." Liam mumbles under his breath, earning a slap from Zayn.

"What do you think: You are going to eat something while watching some telly and after we go to Luke for a drink? Get your mind off things."

"What if I miss Harry's calls."

"Then put your sound on for once, Louis." Liam jokes, earning a glare from both Zayn and Louis.

"Alright, yeah what you say is true." Louis breathes out and he falls down next to Zayn, taking some naan bread to eat.

"Here's the remote." Liam throws it Louis' way and Louis turns on the tv, some boring tennis game going on. He zaps and stops when he sees a face that he knows.

There's a picture of Harry, his boyfriend, kissing Taylor. Louis can feel his heart break, his food already dropped on the floor as he follows the conversation between the two people on tv.

"So, does this mean that Taylor Swift and Harry Styles are back together?" one presenter asks the other.

"A source said that Harry couldn't get Taylor out of his mind and that's why he broke up with Kendall."

"We are never getting back together, huh. You got us fooled there, Taylor."

"How do you think Louis Tomlinson has reacted to this? He has been seen with Styles a few times and he is Taylor's best friend."

"He is probably happy that his two best friends are back together. He probably even set them up."

"If that's the case, we totally have to thank Louis Tomlinson to bring Hollywood's favourite couple back together."

"We should totally invite him over to the studio one day."

Louis turns off the tv again and Liam checks his e-mail, indeed seeing many requests from different tv shows and radio stations to get Louis over.

"Lock the door when the two of you leave." Louis stands up, heading to his room.

"Louis, you really shouldn't lock yourself up now." Zayn says with a worried tone.

"I shouldn't, but I will."

"Don't do anything stupid, Lou. Last time you agreed to go out with Aiden..." Liam says carefully.

"Would it even fucking matter? Because apparently my boyfriend and my best friend are dating." Louis spits.

"Louis, wait for Harry's side of the story before you make any decisions okay?"

"I'm not going to make any decisions, I'm going to cry in my bed and drown in my own tears thank you very much." And with those words Louis slams his bedroom door shut.

He takes his phone, immediately calling Harry and then Taylor but none of them answers. It drives him crazy, makes him start to make up things in his head. He calls again and again and again until his own battery dies.

"Fucking shit." Louis throws the phone somewhere in his room, he has no clue where. He hates the fact that he has already drunk all his alcohol last time he was like this. He could use it now, really. He wants the image of Harry and Taylor out of his head. It makes him physically sick.

He only gets out of bed around two hours later when he hears a knock on his front door, followed by the bell several times. He is not in the mood, not for anyone but when the person doesn't stop, Louis decides to get up.

Louis' breath gets stuck in his throat when he sees the boy standing in front of him, wearing the exact same clothes as he was on that picture kissing Taylor, his hair done perfectly but his eyes red and swollen.

"Louis, please listen to me. I can explain everything."