Stay - Rihanna feat. Mikky Ekko (song to listen to while reading)
Bella's Point of VIew:

I open my eyes and immediately close them, shielding myself from the sun's wicked rays. I know when I wake up that Harry will be here, and I'll have to argue with him and I'm in no mood for that. I slowly try and maneuver myself so that I'm not longer facing the window, but I'm restricted by the weight beside me.

"Get out of my bed." I mumble, kicking behind me at Harry's muscular build. I hear him chuckle and I cringe inside, because nothing about this is funny.

"I'm not kidding Harry, get out of my bed and get out of this apartment." I mumble into my pillow, and feel his body shift. When I look up to face him, he looks different. His eyes are completely swollen and his hair is sticky and pushed back.



"Bella... I just want to talk." His deep, shaky voice surprises me and I find myself nodding for him to sit down. My motherly instinct kicks in and I glance over at Mia's crib, and she's sound asleep in her pajamas.

"I don't really think there is anything to say," I mutter, "but you can your chance." I say softly using my one arm to sit myself up in the bed. My brain is going crazy trying to think of the last time Harry looked so distraught and I honestly can't think of it.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush here... Those were not my drugs in the car. They were put there my somebody else, somebody who clearly wanted to separate us." He bravely states, and I hold myself back from rolling my eyes.

"Who would want to do that?" I ask, and he gives me a blank stare.

"Don't get mad at me for saying this, but Chris and Louis are the first two that come to mind. They're both very capable of breaking into cars and getting their hands on drugs... and from the looks of things they were a little to prepared to catch you when you fell."

"Harry, they're different--" I stutter, but he cuts me off.

"It's an act Bella! Remember when Louis used to act like your friend? Or when Chris acted like he wasn't hooking up with that girl I dated for a day?" He asks, and I nod, slowly starting to catch his drift.

"I never thought about it like that," I start off just as another important factor pops into my already busy brain, "but Harry, someone told me that you're involved in drugs and they would never lie to me." I groan. So much for believing Harry's story.

"Who? Who told you I'm involved in drugs?" He asks, and I shudder at his more violent tone.

"I can't tell you." I whisper, and he stands up to slam his fists down on the table.

"This is bullshit and you know it Bella!" He whimpers, pacing back and forth. "Do you honestly think I would get involved with that kind of stuff ever again? I have a family! I have a beautiful woman I love and and an incredible little angel to look after... Drugs are not part of this scenario!" He shrieks.

"I didn't want to think that but odds are stacked against you." I sigh, closing my eyes from the pounding hangover and head ache forming from stress.

"Just tell me who said that they know I'm involved with drugs... was it Louis? It was Louis wasn't it!" He shouts, and I roll my eyes.

"No Harry, it wasn't Louis. Don't you think that would be a dead give away if he really was the one who planted the drugs in your car?" I ask, and he nods.

"So if it was Louis... Chris? That bastard, I should have--"

"It wasn't him either." I sniffle, and Harry gives me a pleading look. Within seconds, he is on his knees in front of me, tears streaming down his face and hands folded to his chest.

"Please just tell me who made up that lie Bella... It could be my only chance to prove this is all made up." He begs, and I melt a little. I want to believe that Harry is being honest with me, but why would Liam lie?

"Harry... Do you promise you won't hurt the person who told me?" I ask, and shakes his head 'no.' I cross my arms and give me a stern look. "Then I'm not telling you."

"Fucking fine," he sucks in a breath between his already gritted teeth and close his eyes before responding, "I won't lay a finger on this person who is spreading bullshit lies and tearing my family apart." He tells me exactly what I want to hear.

"I don't believe you about the drugs because... because Liam told me he's seen you meeting with mysterious people around the shop and that he thinks you're involved again too." I finally reveal and a weight feels like it has been catapulted off of my shoulders and onto Liam's.

"Liam?" Harry croaks out, and I nod. "This is such bullshit, he's a liar!" Harry screams, punching a hole through the apartment wall and spreading dust throughout the room.

"Mama!" Mia coos from her crib, and my heart flutters. I have barely seen my baby girl since being in the hospital, the first thing I should have done last night was come here and not to Louis' and Chris' place.



"Hi baby.." I murmur, ignoring Harry's panicked expression. I struggle to pick her up with my one arm but I manage and hold her on my hip.

"Daddy!" Mia giggles, reaching out towards Harry.

"No Mia..." I whisper, bobbing her up and down. Harry shoots me a pleading look and I try my best to ignore it, but I can't.

"Bella, please don't shut me out... I'm not lying to you." He begs sadly. I look into his burning green eyes and memories of love, hardship and passion overpower me.

"Look Harry, if Liam tells me it was all a lie and that it was bullshit then I will absolutely believe you, ok?" I bargain, and the smallest smile crawls onto his distraught face.

"You believe me about the set up? With Louis and Chris?" He asks, and I close my eyes before nodding.

"I don't want to, but if Liam tells me it was a misunderstanding then I wouldn't put it past them." I remark, and Harry comes closer to Mia and I.

"For now, just stay away from them ok?" he asks, and I agree.

Before he goes he leaves a loving kiss on both of our foreheads and I melt at his last words to me before he went out the door. I truly hope he's right about all this and that he stands by them.

"I'm gonna make things right, and we're going to be a family for good this time."


Louis' Point of View:

I spent the whole night banging my head against the wall, the whole night going completely nuts. After all that, she still goes home with that hopeless bastard? Wasn't my drug trick good enough? I've been there for her through all of this and if it wasn't me it was Chris, yet she still leaves with Harry?

"Relax, she won't just ignore Liam's word." Chris yawns stepping into the living room.

He makes a valid point, I've got Liam wrapped around my finger, but just in case I don't maybe I need to drop by a remind him what's at stake?

"I think I'm gonna head over there and have a little chat with Liam." I state, standing up and putting on a fresh shirt.

"I've got a better idea," Chris smirks, towel drying his barely there hair, "What if I go talk to Liam and you go visit Bella? Make sure she's alright? If anything comes up I'll let you know." He remarks, and I nod my head.

"Good plan." I smile, grabbing my car keys and heading out the front door. Chris is going to threaten Liam and I'm going to console Bella... plan officially back in motion.

Notes

So Harry and Chris are both going to see Liam... who is going to get there first and what is going to happen?!

Crazy bunch of chapters heading your way... but only if you vote & comment! :)

P.s. got my license hahahaha never thought this day would come! woo hoo

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