The Girl Who Stole Their Hearts

*Louis' POV*

I threw the phone at the wall, hearing it shatter as I stormed out of the room, running down the staircase at two steps at a time. I grabbed my keys and was just about to leave when Liam stopped me.

"Louis! Where the hell do you think you're going?!" He shouted at me from across the room, running over.
"As far away from Harry as I can possibly get!"
"But what about the Band? Jess? Eleanor-" I pushed him off of me.
"El cheated on me! And how could I even stand to be in a band with Harold?! He just told me on the phone that h-he...He..." Oh boy. Coming out was not as easy as I thought it might be.
"He told you what?" I remembered that I had pressed the record button before he picked up. I handed my phone to Liam.
"Listen to this; I can't tell you myself." I walked into the sitting room, as Liam listened to the phone conversation. Great, he put it on speakerphone. I tapped my foot anxiously as it played.

"Ello?"
"Harry, this is Louis. Where are you, mate?"
"I'm uh...I-I'm with Paul. Getting coffee."
"Sure you are. Listen, have you seen Jess?"
"Nope. Not a chance. Uhm...W-why?"
"Oh, I don't know, maybe because we left you in charge of watching over her while we talked with Zayn?!"
"Oh, r-r-right...Uh...I-I had to...er...uh, you know, ah..."
"Harold Edward Styles! Where is she?!"
"W-w-whatever d-do you m-mean, Boobear?"
"Don't you fucking dare call me that! You know exactly what I mean! I'm going to ask you one last time...Where. Is. Jess?!"
"I-I d-don't know...?"
"Oh, you don't know? You don't suppose Paul would, do you? Why don't I have Niall call him right now?!"
"Louis, I-"
"Don't answer that! Niall!"
...
"Alright, Harry. Niall's calling Paul right now. Anything else you'd like to say?"
"Oh, well, I may as well tell you now. I kidnapped Jess, took her to my place, and raped her. Happy?"
"Oh m-m-my god...H-Harry...I-is that t-t-true?"
"Yep. You know, I never liked you. You're always one step ahead of me. Well, I'm just going to put it out there; Remember when I said I loved you, you know, like more than a brother?"
"Y-y-yeah...?"
"Well, I was bluffing. You're clingy, desperate, and I never even loved you as a brother, faggot! Bye!"

Liam looked down at the phone. I ran up to him, snatched it out of his hand, and stormed out the door, slamming it behind me.I ran out to my car, locked myself in, and I didn't even start it up. I just...sat there. Then, I cried. I just screamed and punched the dashboard and yelled and threw my pathetic tantrum. I guess I hadn't realised how long I had been in the car until I saw Josh's pull into Zayn's driveway. Then, he opened the passenger door, and out came Jess. I was speechless. Well, at least the love of Zayn's life was returned to him; I'm not sure if I can love someone again, after how Harry broke my heart.

I decided I need to leave.

Get away from here.

Somewhere where I can be...Me.

I don't need the band anymore, but I feel bad leaving Niall, Zayn, and Liam behind. Well, it's not my fault, at least I know that. No, I'm lying to myself again. This is my fault. I am clingy. I am desperate. It's no wonder Harry never loved me even close to how much I loved him. Notice how I said Loved. I used to love him, but, I don't even know if I'll ever be able to learn how to love someoneagain.

I started the car, and drove off.

Notes

Aw, Lou! *SOBS* Harry, you meanie! So, I have some questions for you;

Do you think they (the band) should get back together?

Where do you think Louis is headed?

What's going to happen between Harry and Zayn?

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~Annalisa