One Love

The look on Liam's face when he sees me is one I've never seen before. It's an expression of pure shock, anger, confusion, and sadness all in one.
"How could you!" Liam yells, except I'm not quite sure if it's directed at me or Harry. I'm assuming me.
"It's not what it looks like!" - E
"Yes is it. You lied to me. You are here with Harry, fucking Harry out of all people!" - L
"Don't be mad at her, it was all my idea." - H
"You stay out of this!" - L
"I can't believe you. I expected this from him, but not you." - H
"Liam I..." - E
"Save it" He cuts it off.
"I hope you two lovebirds are happy together. He will never treat you like I did. He's just gonna fuck you and leave, hit it and quit it, one and done. After all that's what Harry Styles is known for." - L
"Too late." - H
"What" Liam and I both say in unison
"You heard me." - H
"He's lying!" I scream.
"She was really good, nice and tight just like you descr..." Before Harry can even finish his sentence Liam has him in a headlock. They're punching each other uncontrollably, when I finally intervene.
"Stop it" I yell forcing myself in between them. They don't seem to care, they move the fight to the ground and continue to rip each other's hair out. Literally.
"If you ever touch her again I swear to god!" - H
"Liam get off of him!" - E
"You are honestly gonna defend him right now? Are you crazy?" - L
"Sorry I don't want you to murder him! He's one of your best friends." - E
"Harry Styles is no friend of mine. A friend wouldn't go behind his friend's back and fuck his girlfriend, ex girlfriend whatever the fuck you are." - L
I know I'm about to breakdown. This is so fucked up.
"We didn't have sex. I would never do that to you." I say with tears in my eyes.
"The tears aren't gonna work, not this time." - L
"She's telling the truth. We didn't fuck, I said that just to piss you off." - H
Liam sticks his hands out as if he's about to strangle him, but I pull him back by his shirt.
"That doesn't change anything. She's still here in your hotel room isn't she?" - L
"We were just talking man. I swear." - H
How can someone go from being such an asshole one minute to a surprisingly good person the next? I think to myself.
"I don't give a fuck. The only and I repeat only reason I'm not smashing your face in is because of her not wanting me to. Otherwise you'd be a dead man right about now." - L
"You talk a lot of shit for someone whose girlfriend was off messing around with some other guy." - H
Here he goes being an asshole again.
"Yup you're right. What am I still doing here" He goes darting towards the door.
"Liam can we please talk about this!" I follow him out into the hallway.
"No. Get away from me. I am done, so beyond done. We are fucking done" He says coldly.
"Please." I plead. "I love you."
"I don't love you, not anymore, not after this."

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