Layla's POV:
JT started rubbing his hand up and down my thigh.

"Stop" I fiercely said pushing his hand away.

He grabbed the back of my head pushing my face towards his for a rough kiss. I felt him being pulled off me, thank god.

That’s when I saw Harry punch him a couple times then grabbed my hands and pulled me out. When I got into the car I broke into tears.

"Thank you" I shook out a hoarse whisper.

He took a deep breath before saying the next sentence.

"Layla, I know this isn't the greatest time but will you be my girlfriend? I just wasn't to protect you and I really like you"

I wide smile broke across my face, "Yes harry" I said, my tears now falling of happiness

He pulled me in for a kiss but my phone rang, ruining our little moment

"Hullo” I answered.

My ears were suddenly filled with Violet screaming, "Where the hell are you?! You better not be with JT"

"I’m with harry" I firmly said and hung up on her

"Umm, Harry, Violet doesn't seem too happy, can I stay the night with you and the boys?" I asked.

"Sure love" he said as I cuddled in his side.

He drove to his enormous house. When we got there Louis was the first one to see us.

“Ooh another sleepover, what are you his bird now?" Louis asked with a wink.

I chuckled at his comment.

"Yep” Harry said as Louis’ eyes widened.

Harry leaned in for a kiss. Louis was watching so it was just a peck on the lips.

"Ew, get a room" Louis intruded our kiss.

Harry me and harry broke apart, a bit awkwardly. He rubbed his thumb across my cheek right below my eye. Crap; at first he was confused. But then he rubbed his hands all over my face. All the makeup rubbed onto his hand. I watched him nervously as he instantly turned mad. His hands balled up into huge fists.

"Who. Did. This. To you!" He demanded, stopping at each word

I winced because his voice was so strong. At this point the other boys came out of the room to see what had happened.

"Who did this to you Layla!?" Harry demanded again, more fiercely.

I whimpered and a tear rolled down my face; for the 3rd time today. Gosh that’s a record. When harry saw the tear he instantly softened. He pulled me in for a hug and wrapped me up in his arms. I silently cried into his chest.

"Please tell me who did this, Layla" Harry asked one more time softly, yet I wasn’t calmed a bit.

I shook my head softly no. He then stormed out of the house which made me fall to the floor crying with my head between my knees. I heard the footsteps of the boys rushing to me.

"Layla, love, talk to us" Liam said, attempting to softly lift my chin up.

I’ve never seen the boys this serious.

When I looked up Zayn, Liam and Niall winced at the black eye.

"It’s fine, I'll go" I said getting up and walking towards where I entered.

"Oh, no you don’t" Louis said, gripping onto my forearm and pulling me back.

"No, I'm just going to be a big burden on all of you guys just…" I trailed off, slowly backing away watching the worried faces of them all.

When I reached just out the door I turned around and whispered, "Have a good life guys" and just like that, I was out their houses, or maybe their lives.


Harry's POV:
I went out on a run to think. Couldn’t she just tell me? I mean what was so wrong. I’m her boyfriend she should tell me. Even though we just started, she should still tell me. I was walking back to the house.

When I walked into the living room the boys were silent. It was unlike them.

"Where's Layla?" I asked, knowing I hadn’t greeted.

Louis flicked his head towards me, "She left"

"What?! When?" I said, suddenly panicking

"Right after you left she said she didn’t want to be a burden" Liam answered without looking at me

"And have a good life" Louis said.

My eyes widened. What did that mean? And if it meant what I think it did. This was not good.

Notes

What did she mean? Please comment rate