Caitlin's POV

i open my eyes and see the curly haired jackass standing right in front of my bed, looking at me.

"Go away." i moan and throw a pillow at him.
"Catie-"
"No! no one calls me Catie but Lou!" i scream.
"Caitlin, I'm sorry if you think i stole Louis from you. i just want you to know how he wouldn't shut up about you when we were in X-factor. I was jealous of you when he kept talking about how you were his best friend he has ever had." he trails on.
"Harry, i think you should understand that i don't like you, I'll never like you. You stole my best friend." i say clear and rude.
"I-I-I......i-" he says and then kisses me in the middle of his sentence.
I don't kiss back and push him off me.

"You jackass!" i scream until i notice Louis was behind me and screamed it with me.
Next thing i see is Louis coming up and throws one punch straight at Harry's cheek.
He smacks the wall and i hold Louis back.

"Louis!"
"I TOLD YOU NT TO TOUCH HER! I WARNED YOU ALL!" Louis screams at him and walks out.

Harry's body hits the ground and i sit net to him and dab a warm wash cloth to his bleeding cheek.

"I'm sorry, I've caused you a lot of trouble.." he says in a weak voice.
I sigh lightly, "Harry...I don't just forgive and forget. You have to earn it, and kissing me and stealing my best friend is NOT the way way to go." i say and his eyes fill with guilt.

"You're really beautiful. you know?" he says and i dab his cheek slowly, until i notice no ones around. Harry slips out of consciousness and i lean down and kiss his lips one last time.

i mean one last kiss and i can continue to hate him... right?
well, that's what i do, because now that i see him i am starting to hate him again... he is still the one who made my best friend forget about me.