Pink, Purple and Blue (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 6

“Don’t call her that!” he snapped.

I cut him before he continued, “Harry forget it and enter in that damn building, would you? Before you say something you’d regret.”

He mumbled something like “I wouldn’t regret it” but stormed inside.

“I’m sorry Kath, I didn’t want that to happen.”

“It’s okay pooh, calm down,” I shushed him. “I don’t care what they say.”

He gazed at me, probably trying to tell if I was telling the truth. But I was, it’s not a small thing like that that will bring me down. He opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes felt on something behind me.

Louis.

With Eleanor.

Louis froze. I saw pain darken his eyes, giving them a stormy shade.

“Come Harry,” I ordered, turning him by taking his arms and walking away. I added so only he can hear, “You need to get away from them.”

I gave another look at Louis and I knew right there that he hated me.

I’d have to have a serious talk with him.

***

I had always wondered if Elounor was fake, as every good directionner in this world. And honestly, hell yes it was! Well, by what I saw there that night, there was no way it could be real.

Louis gave no attention at all to his girlfriend, looking at Harry all the time (except when he was giving me hateful glares, which everyone in the room could see), and she didn’t even seem to care, on her phone, texting, tweeting or sharing pictures on Instagram all the time.

What a couple.

Louis gave me another killer look and I sighed annoyingly. I had enough of this!

“Louis I need to talk to you.”

Everybody turned toward me, shocked. Even Eleanor looked up her phone.

“Well I don’t,” he spat.

Like that would stop me.

“I need to talk to you right now, and in private.”

“No.”

He looked at me with disgust.

“Either you come with me or I make you.”

“Go to hell, bitch!”

“Don’t talk to her like that!” Harry yelled behind me, pissed off. He started to make his way toward Louis but I blocked him.

“Let me handle it Harry.”

“He has no right to talk to you like that!”

“Well she has no right to talk to me at all!”

He tried to go in Louis’ direction again but Liam blocked him. I gave him a small nod to thank him, which he answered with an ‘I hope you know what you’re doing’ look.

I grabbed Louis’ wrist and twisted it before pulling him up. He had no choice to come with me. Before he could even realise what was happening, I had locked him with me in some change room.

He tried to leave but I twisted his wrist again. He let out a ‘OW! GO TO HELL BITCH!’ that made me think he didn’t know any other cuss.

“You’re not out of here before I’m done,” I warned him.

***

 “What?” I asked as I came back in the main room and everybody was looking at me.

They stayed silent.

“Huh, where’s Louis?” Liam asked as no one talked. Eleanor didn’t even look up, she just kept on scrolling down her phone. What a bitch.

“With Lou for makeup.”

“Okay.”

Silence.

I did as if it wasn’t awkward and sat down between Harry and Zayn.

“What did you tell him?” Harry finally spoke up.

I tried to cut the tension with a joke.

“I’d tell you, but I’d have to kill you.”

But Harry just frowned, biting his lips, looking a bit annoyed. But it didn’t really matter, I wouldn’t tell anyway.

“Lads, soundcheck!” a high pitched voice yelled, passing his head through the door. Everybody moved except me. Even Eleanor got up and took his hand (I swear I saw an annoyed look pass on his face). “You coming Kathleen?” Louis asked with an only half forced smile. Everybody’s eyes went wide, especially Harry’s.

“Sure.” I smiled back at him.