Harry's P.O.V

I can't believe she just slapped me, but I did deserve it. I was being a prick to Louis. I had no reason to be rude, I just cheated on him for Christ's sake. I feel as if I should go after him, but I don't. I feel as if I'm glued to the floor. I felt as a part of me as been taken away, truth is that the greatest thing I had just left. And it's all my fault, if my stupid feelings for Nathan didn't come back none of this would have happened. I can't really blame Nathan for this, but then again I can. If he would have never kissed me my old feeling wouldn't have came back. Tears start to form in my eyes, my throat makes a weird noise as I kept the tears from falling.

"Harry." Nathan said in a soft voice, "are you okay?" He asked.

I shook my head, I couldn't talk. If I did I would surely burst out into tears.

"Come on, Harry, talk to me. Who was that? And who was that girl who slapped you?" He asked.

I collected myself so I knew I wouldn't cry when I spoke.

"That was my ex-boyfriend. I don't know who that girl was though, all I know is that she hates me and that she slaps really hard." I said as I caressed my cheek, which still stung from the smack.

"Oh, that was your boyfriend?" Nathan said chuckling a bit.

"What's so funny?" I snapped.

"Nothing, nothing. It's just that I'm way better than that guy." He said while trying not to laugh.

"No, look here, you got it all wrong. Louis is way better of a boyfriend than you ever would nor will be. I was foolish to kiss you and to go out on this date with you. If I could go back to yesterday and stop us from kissing I would do it in a heart beat."

"Oh, Harry, you don't mean it." He said while trying to grab my hands.

"Actually, I do mean it. Goodbye Nathan. And this time when I say it, I mean it for good. I hope I never see you again. Because you ruined at my chance of being with the one I love." I said as I yanked away from him and walked out of the little shop.

Louis's P.O.V

"Uh. I think I'm getting sick. I don't think I should be here." Lauren says as she fake coughs. I was literally dragging her to her girlfriend's front door.

"Stop being a baby and just talk to her." I shout whispered to Lauren because we were now at the front door.

"Fine, but if I make a fool of myself and not end up getting back together with her, I will hurt you for making me do it, dig?" She said impersonating a greaser.

"Whatever." I said rolling my eyes. I rung the doorbell, after like five seconds Lauren tries to leave, but I pull her by her sleeve back to her spot.

The door opened to reveal a punkish looking girl. She had crazy layered hair, it was black with some blonde highlights. She was wearing a Nirvana crop top with some ripped jeans and combat boots. She was incredibly fit, I'm seriously reconsidering becoming bisexual because, damn is this girl fine.

"What are you doing here Lauren?" She asked, her voice doesn't match her look at all. Her voice is so soft and gentle.

" I came back to apologize and that I want a second chance." Lauren replies, Lauren takes a step close to the girl.

She looks Lauren up and down, she looks like she is thinking this thoroughly. The anxiety of waiting for her to reply is killing me, not as much as Lauren, but pretty damn close.

"Lauren, I don't know." She said, she turns away from Lauren, clearly not being able to say this while making eye contact, because she looked as if she was about to burst into tears.