It Started While Visting London

Kiera's P.O.V

Four Month's Earlier~

"You slut!" He yelled as he raised his hand. I closed my eyes and turned my head, waiting for strike of his hand. Felling the sharp sting I fell to the ground.

"It's not mine! Your cheating on me! Aren't you!" He screamed at me.
"No, I'm not..... I swear." I protested as the tears started to fill my eyes.

"Your lying!" He yelled. He looked at me with rage and anger in his eyes.
"It's not mine!" He picked up the picture of me and him on our third year anniversary, and threw it. He threw it into the wall and I watched it shatter into hundreds of pieces. It's at that moment I realized that... he didn't love me. Maybe he never did.

He told me on that trip, that he wanted to be with me for the rest of his life. It must have been all a lie but I loved him..

(Present Time)

"Are you ready to go?" He asked dryly.
"Yep" I said popping the 'p'.
"That's what your wearing?" He said. I sighed but said nothing.

"Answer me!" He yelled as he pushed me up against the wall.

"Y-yes" I whispered. A tear fell out off my eye. He let go, grabbed the bags and walked out of the door. He was going to London and said he didn't trust me enough to leave me here alone.

We got in the car and drove to the airport. We got there and he unloaded the bags, walked in and sat as we waited for our flight to be called.

"You to look so cute together." This little girl said. "I'm sorry, she doesn't know what she's talking about." her mother, I'm assuming, said. She then dragged the young girl away.

"Why are we going to London?" I asked.
"To see an old friend of mine." He spat. Out flight was then called, he grabbed my hand and dragged me to our flight. We got on the plane and I settled down for a twelve hour flight.

"Wake up! Were here!" He whisper yelled at me, while shaking me awake.
"Ok" I sighed and got up. We walked into the terminal, he was looking for his 'old friend'. It took about ten minutes but he finally found his friend.

"Hey Harry" He hugged, as I stood in back awkwardly.

"Hey, Louis" Harry said, he then looked at me. Louis introduced me and we walked to his car. we went to his flat, and they talked for hours. I kinda just sat there and listened. Not knowing what was going to happen. Not knowing this was going to be the beginning of something wonderful, and it all started while visiting London.

Notes

Hope you guys like it! :D I know, you guys might not like the idea of Louis vs Harry aspect. But will you plz give it a chance? Anyways, thank you guys! :')

Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_51/set?id=168263003