Pierre's POV
it was 12:09 and Harry still wasn't home. " where is this British bunny?" I mumbled. I heard a door open and saw a Drunk Harry in the doorway. "There is my bunny!" He said sloppily. He hugged me and kissed me all over. The scent of acohoal tracked his breath. " bbbbbbabe llllllets hhhhave sssex" he said sloppily again. " no Harry you are drunk and when you are drunk you hurt me" I said. " you're always a bitch"he said and slapped me so hard I started to bleed.i grabbed my phone and called niall.
"Hello?"
"Niall?" I said crying
"Pierre what's wrong?"
"Harry hit me can I stay with you tonite?"
"of course I will be there in 10 minutes"
"bye"
"bye"
i hung up the phone and picked out some clothes.

2 weeks later.
"You can't talk to her"
"why not "
" she doesn't trust you " I walked down stairs to a big red puffy Harry,he had a big golden box with him. " Pierre, will you marry me?" "OMFG! Yes!!!!!!!"
10 months later you got married in Paris to little thingslou and Kate were you're bridesmaids and Louis was the bestman and you have a baby girl named Carry Maria Styles

Notes

Here ya go Pierre!! Hope you enjoy it!!