Saved by a Celebrity

*** LIAMS POV ***
I wake up in my room. I don't remember how I got here though. I remember dancing with Ella last night. Then everything else is a blur. I walk into the living room and find Harry asleep on the couch. The loft is trashed, but no more guests are here. I walk into Ella's room to find it empty.
"Where is she?" I thought to myself.
I wake Harry up, and he looks at me angrily.
"What do you want?"
"What's your problem, mate?"
"My problem? Your my problem right now."
"Hey I just want to know where Ella is."
"Why so you can hurt her some more?"
"What do you mean, hurt her?"
"You don't remember? Ha, just wait for the next tabloid. I'm sure you'll know what I mean then."
"Just tell me where Ella's at."
"My room. She couldn't sleep in her room because you was too loud in yours."
I wonder what he means. I walk into Harry's bedroom and see Ella waking up. She looks over at me, then looks away.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Tell me."
"Figure it out yourself!" She yells at me then leaves the room.
*** ELLAS POV ***
I don't mean to be mean but I'm mad right now. I walk into the living room and sit on the couch beside Harry. Tears threaten to fall from my eyes, but I hold them back. He lets me lean on his shoulder as Liam storms into the room.
"Okay so tell me what's wrong, what I did wrong, or stop being a F****** B****."
I stand up, get in his face, well as much as I can, he's taller than me, and say,
"If anyone's being a B****, it's you. I'd never do to you what you did to me. I'd never hurt you like that. Apparently you don't even care about me, because if you did, you wouldn't have
done what you did. I guess I was just a pity date, right? You felt so for me, so you decided to date me to make me feel better. I never meant anything to you, did I?"
I step back and see a split second of anger in his eyes. Still I made him more mad I guess. Then he does something that surprises me, he slaps me, I fall to the ground and scooted back against the couch, my face in my hands. I keep telling myself that its the hangover doing this, but it can't be. Then he yells at me.
"If I didn't really care about you, why would I get you from Johns? Why would I have F****** saved you that first night? Maybe you right. Maybe I don't F******care! I'm starting not to! I don't ever know why I did in the first place. Your like an old toy, used and worthless. "We're through!"
He finishes and storms off into his bedroom. Harry gets down beside me and I cry into his chest as he soothes me.

Notes

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