one last tear

Jealousy

Harry's P.O.V.

I wouldn't say this out loud, but Lilo and Stitch was my favorite movie too. By the end of the movie, I had cried and I was embarrassed to admit it. When I looked over at Arabella and noticed she had fallen asleep on Liam's shoulder, well lets just say if looks could kill, Liam would be twelve feet under because of the death stare Louis was sending him. It was obvious he liked her, but there was no way she was ready for a relationship right now. Hopefully he can fix her though. Mend her heart back together, He would be good for her.

" Hey Louis, will you help me out in the kitchen?" I said giving him a look that said "We need to talk." He just nodded and followed me into the kitchen.

"Okay Louis, I know you like her..." I said, being as blunt as possible.

"I...How did you know?"

"Lou, I love ya man, but you are so obvious. I swear, if looks could kill Liam would be dead right now. I get it okay. She is beautiful and sweet, but you realize her heart is broken, so she won't be able to feel the same way for a while..." I said reluctantly.

" I know man, I know. Right now, I want the same thing as you, for her to get better." He said shaking his head and looking down at his feet.

"I understand, and don't worry I'm not mad, but if you hurt her, I don't care if we are friends or not, I will kill you. Got it? Now go put her in my bed, please. I got to go get some extra blankets if I'm going to be sleeping on that hard couch." I said walking away. I knew he wouldn't mind carrying her.

Arabella's P.O.V.

I had just woken up a motel when I heard his voice.

" Hey, you miss me, slut?" He whispered into my ear. I felt a searing pain in my stomach.

"Remember how I killed your mother, bitch?" I felt another pain. This one near my collar bone.

" I'm about to do the same thing to you," and right as I felt the pain I screamed, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"I let out a bloody murder scream. Oh thank goodness it was just a dream. It felt so real. Next thing I know, five guys come running into my room. Liam had a huge stuffed turtle, Zyan had a hand-held mirror, Niall had a baseball bat, Harry had a lamp, and Louis had a stuffed bird. What the hell what was that gonna do?

" I heard you scream! Are you okay??" Zyan said.

" I..I'm sorry....Um...It was just a dream....I'm fine....I swear." I said and saw the boys look at me with pity. Dear gosh I hate pity. I couldn't even look them in the eye while they were looking at me. Wow I was so pathetic.

" Hey, love, it's okay we all have bad dreams," Louis said. " Do you wanna talk about it?" For some odd reason I felt like I could trust him. As I felt him climb and sit on the edge of my bed I decided I'd tell him.

" I, uh...I dreamed that my dad found me......He wasn't happy with me..He stabbed me in the stomach and in the collar bone...Finally he asked me if I wanted to die like my mother...Then he stabbed me in the throat. I woke up after that...." I didn't realize I was crying until I felt him wipe under my eyes.

" Hey. Shh. It's okay..A pretty girl like you shouldn't cry over someone as terrible as that. Don't worry we won't let him hurt you. I won't let him come near you. I swear. You will never see him again." He said while wiping the continuous tears streaming down my face.

" If only I could believe you...." I just barely whispered, hoping he didn't hear me.

" Love, I swear on my life that Harry, the boys, and I will never let you get hurt again."

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Hey I'm so sorry for the late update. A lot of shit has been going on lately and I'm just getting tired of it, but I tried to write as much as possible. I'll try to write more tonight as well.

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