~ Capri's POV ~

Me and Miranda were laughing at something, and walking back to the hotel with Macy after shopping all day.

"Today was really fun." I said, sobering up from our previous laughing fit.

"Yeah! It was so awesome!" Macy said smiling ear to ear.

"I'm glad you had fun! We should do this more often." I said while,pressing my floor on the elevator.

"Definitely. But you have your tour, and we'll be here in San Francisco." Miranda reminded me. I laughed a bit before looking to her.

"I grew up here, I will most likely be coming back. My mom's here, so is my brother's grave, so I don't think there's anything to worry about." She smiled at my words and the elevator came to a stop, we exited through the doors, and we made our way over to my room, with Louis.

I knocked, considering it's probably locked.

"Who is it?" Louis said with a disguised voice.

"Your girlfriend." I responded, I heard him stumble over to the door and opened it up with a big smile.

"I haven't seen you all day! I missed my Capri." He pulled me into his arms and my bags dropped to the floor.

"Hi. I missed you too." I hugged back. he pulled away and stepped aside to let me in. I waved Miranda, and Macy inside, and they did so.

"How was your day, Love?" Louis asked me while pecking my lips.

"Great! I got some really great stuff, I think you'll like them." I said pecking him back.

"Can't wait." he said smirking. I rolled my eyes and set my bags aside. I sat on the couch, and Louis sat next to me, following Miranda, and Macy. I smiled at them and Macy started scrolling through her phone.

"Hey! You should invite the guys over! We could all hang out." I suggested.

"We're already here." Niall yelled from the kitchen. I got up and walked into the kitchen, and saw all four guy eating a bag of chips.

"hey. Macy, and Miranda are here. Come say hi." They nodded and left the room going into the other, but Harry stayed and walked over to me.

"Hey." I said. He smiled a bit before returning to a serious expression.

"We need to talk." HE said. I huffed and nodded.

"Make it quick though." He nodded and took in a deep breath.

"I like Miranda." He said. My heart rate increased, and I felt something settle in the pit of my stomach. Jealousy? Oh god. No. Wait!? Hold da faqu up! I have a boyfriend! Harry left you. You told him you couldn't be with him again. He can like whoever he wants.

"Are you going to ask her out?" I blurted out. I tinge of anger in my voice. SHIT! Maybe he didn't notice...

"Whoa! Where did that come from? Are you jealous?" He questioned with an amused smirk on his face.

"No! I have a boyfriend! I'm completely over you! How could you think that I'm jealous of some crush you have?" I scoffed nervously, and he cupped my face with his hands.

"UI'm telling you, because I'm basically saying that... I've moved on. And I need one more thing from you." I don't know why those words hurt so much. I know I've moved on, but seeing him move on... makes me want him.

"Wh-what is it?" I asked perking my head up.

"A kiss." I gaped my mouth and looked at him in disbelief.

"No-no! My boyfriend is in the other roo-" he cut me off my crashing his lips to mine. I immediately melted into him, but pushed him off of me.

"What the hell?!" I screeched.

"What?!" Louis said panicked while running in behind me. I looked at Harry and scoffed.

"Do you want to tell him, or should I do it?" I asked him, angrily. Harry stayed silent for a couple moments until speaking up.

"I like Miranda." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"You do?" Miranda asked, is everybody in here? I turned around and... yup I was right. Everyone was in the kitchen now.

"Yes. And I hate to tell you like this, but would you go on a date with me?" he asked while walking toward her.

"Y-yeah. But don't you go back on tour in two days though?" She asked quietly.

"Yes. Before that?" He asked hopeful.

"Yeah. I'll go on a date with you." She smiled.

"Okay. Congratulations. Really, but that doesn't excuse what happened, not even a minute ago!" I said to Harry.

"What do you mean?" Louis said.

"Harry kissed me. That's what I mean!" I shot back, but directed it to Harry.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Louis yelled walking over to Harry with his fists clenched. We all reacted and either blocked Harry, or grabbed Louis.

"Louis, it's okay. It didn't mean anything, I didn't feel anything when he kissed me, okay?" Except for my lost love for him. Shit, did I really just think that? No...DAMN!

"He can't touch you!" Louis fired at Harry.

"Louis-" He cut Liam off.

"You don't understand. You guys loved each other for three years! And him kissing you, won't mean anything at first, but you'll start to think about it, and maybe remember your love for him! You'll want to kiss again, to see if it did mean anything, then when you realize it did...you'll go back to him. And once you go back to him, you're forgetting everything he did to you! He might just do it again. Leave you for somebody else while you're pregnant!" Louis got down on his knees, and his cries we're muffled but clear. I lowered to his level and sighed.

"Louis, I don't love him anymore. You have to believe me. I love you. Only you." I whispered so only he could hear me.

"Promise?" He asked.

"I promise." I kissed he cheek before helping him up and into the bedroom. "get ready, and I'll go kick the rest of them out." I said softly. He nodded and went to the bathroom.

"I'm sorry Macy, and Miranda. I really am. But I'll talk to you guys soon." They nodded and I hugged them goodbye. They picked up their things and left. Now, the boys.

"Guys... can you leave? Except Harry I need to talk to him for a second." They nodded and hugged me goodbye, before walking out of the hotel room. I stepped toward Harry and looked up to him.

"How could you? You knew exactly what you were doing when you planted your lips on mine, huh? You wanted to mess with my head, but guess what? It didn't work. I love Louis, and now I don't trust you. I don't really want to be in the same room as you right now, because you could sabotage my relationship with him! You violated me, and my boundaries that I had set for you and I." I snapped at him through clenched teeth.

"You felt them?" He asked.

"Felt what?" I responded annoyed.

"The fireworks." I scoffed at him.

"No. Why would I?" Yes. Because you love him, you dip (A/N: Sorry Deboooo).

"Yes you did. And you can't deny it. They were there. Trust me." He said before walking out and shutting the door behind him.

Notes

OKAY LISTEN UP.

I will be ending this story soon...

BUT I AM MAKING A THIRD BOOK!

That's right. I will be making a TRILOGY. Your excited, and you know it;)

The reason I'm ending this book is because, it just drags out, and out, and out, and out. Jesus! I'm sure you get fed up with having to scroll past 50 something chapters, to get to the updated one. and it's always good to have a fresh start. But, I would never do a third book without consulting you guys! So, if you think I should keep this story going on, just tell me!! PLEASE TELL ME!
But! if you think having a trilogy is good...tell me.

So, basically you're just telling me which I should do: keep this story going, or make a trilogy...

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