I Don't Hate Louis, But I Hate Liam

Chapter 20

Harry's POV

        I know that I'm supposed to hate Louis as much as I do Liam, I don't. At least Louis dosen't have an ego as big as his ass. I tried to be civil with Liam, but all he wants to do is tear down new walls. Thanks to him, I'm probably going to be in bigger trouble. If he tries anything, I'll just talk to Louis. The only thing is I don't have his number and I'm sure if Liam came across my name in Louis' phone, he'd flip out on Louis and I don't want Louis to get hurt. God I hope Liam isn't physcially abusive towards Louis. 

                Anyways, it's been a long day and I can't wait to just fall asleep. I enter my dorm, but for the first time in like a month, Zayn isn't here. I notice a piece of paper on my bed with my name on it. I open it up, noticing that it's a note from Zayn that says : Won't be back tonight, but I'll see you in the morning. I got you a pizza incase you get hungry. -Zayn

        I smile to myself. That was of Zayn to leave me some food because I'm honestly to lazy to go down to the cafeteria for supper tonight. I plop down on the bed and turn the TV on. I flip the channels trying to find something interesting. All I see is soap opera after soap opera. After several minutes of flipping channels, I settle on the news. Then I grab the pizza out of the fridge and begin to devour it. I haven't had a thing to eat all day so this pizza is going to be gone in about 5 minutes. 

5 minutes later.....

        The wonderful, amazing, cheesy, and delicious pizza is now gone and I am sad. I can't fit the pizza box into our trash can because it's too big so I decide to bring it to the trash shoot at the end of the hallway. I walk to the trash shoot and notice two familiar faces. I have to squint a bit to see who they are and I tense up as soon as the two faces make eye contact with me. It turns out that I have once again ran into Liam along with his friend Niall. That's just great. I was having a fine evening up until now. 

Liam's POV

        Just when I was finally at peace tonight with my best friend, dickhead shows up and ruins the mood. I block Niall from his view because he's my friend and I want to protect him. "What the hell do you fucking want Styles?" He rolls his eyes at me and throws his pizza box down the trash shoot. I block him from leaving. "I'm going to ask you one more time, what do you want?" He looks at me with his nostrils flared. "Look Liam, I don't know what the hell your problem is. All I came here to do was throw away a damn pizza box. Why don't you just buzz off?" I look at him with disgust. "I'll buzz off the day you leave this school." He takes a step closer to me. "Let me tell you something Payne, I deserve to be here as well as you or anyone else. Just leave me alone." Without another word, I let him go. 

        Niall looks at me with a sad expression. He puts his on my shoulder. "Normally, I would defend you, but you did take things a bit far. From the looks of it, it seems like Harry was telling the truth and that he did only come to throw away from trash. You need to ease up a bit on him." I let out a snort. "I'm the one who needs to ease up? He's the one who fucking shoved me out of a desk and broke my nose like a wild animal?" "Liam, I think I'm going to give you some space. Have a nice night." Niall walks away and I'm left alone by a trash shoot. Man this evening has become depressing.

Hope you guys liked this chapter. :) -Mary