Tattooed Heart **ON HOLD**

Rosie's POV
El sat on the bed, squeezing my hands as hard as she could. I made me so upset to see her this disheveled.

"He what?! IM GONNA FUCKING KILL HIM. HE BETTER RUN HUS ASS OUTTA HERE IN THE NEXT FIVE SECONDS IF HE WANTS TO STAY ALIVE!!" Perrie yelled. "HE NEEDS STOP THE FUCKING SHIT RIGHT NOW!"

Zayn and Liam burst through the door, watching the scene of El in hysterics and Perrie in a fit unfold. Liam ran over to El, and sat by her, as she rested her head on his shoulder. Zayn ran over to Perrie, trying to calm her down, but to no avail.

"THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE! BRING HIM IN! BRING HIM IN RIGHT NOW AND LET ME BEAT HIS ASS UP!" She screamed. What was happening?

Dani and Liam hugged and comforted El, as she tried to calm herself down. My head was pounding from the yelling Perrie was doing, and the fact that my best friend was in so much pain.

I slipped out from the bedroom, and made my way down the hall to the living room, where Niall and Ryan were stuffing their faces with food that they just willingly took with no questioning, if it was ok whatsoever, and Harry, Louis, and Blake? Yeah, I think that's him, he was mentioned before at least, so that has to be him, were on the couch watching TV like no hysteria was going on in the room 50 feet or less away.

"And you've returned!" Harry smiled. I just shook my head and waked in front of Louis.

"Sweetie, move, you're in my way" he said, looking straight ahead. His attitude and face looked.... different. Almost sad, and broken. Wait,..hold up...Louis broken! From what I've heard, and expierienced, he's never broken or upset...ever.

"What the hell is your problem!" I stated to him. He looked up at me, starting to smirk.

"Now, what are you talking about? I have no problem at all...unlike some people.." He trailed off. I rolled my eyes, as he turned the TV up louder.

I snatched the remote, turned the loud TV off, and threw the remote across the room, not caring if it shattered. Hey, it's not the only thing shattering today.

"Why'd you do it?" I whispered, tears dripping down my face. I didn't really care at this point if everyine saw me like this, hell, I don't give two fucks. They're assholes, who'll probably never get why El and I are so close.

"It's between me and her. Non' ya business" he replied, kicking one his feet on the table. He took a swig of beer, and gulped it loudly, trying to be obnoxious.

"Don't you care about her! Her feeling? What she thinks! How could you be so inconsiderate!" I escalated, going from whispering to yelling. He looked up at me with sorrow in his deep blue eyes.

"Don't you give me this guilt shit! I've known her for two fucking years! Probably longer than your little bitch ass has so just back the fuck off and mind your own business, sweetie!" He answered, getting agitated.

"Louis, take it easy.." Harry pulled him back down, as he began to stand up from his seat. Now, his eyes were a darker blue, with rage. Anger filled me. How could he think or even say that! I know El inside and out, ever since we were three. He should not be saying anything. At. All.

"No it's ok. Next time, just try not to break her. You ruined her. YOU did. Nobody but YOU. So don't blame me or anyone else for this. You caused it!" I said waving a finger in his face. "Oh and, I've known El since I was three. Three fucking years old. We know everything about each other. Especially our feelings about YOU. And right now, you're not on my good side." I finished. Now, there were no more tears, no more sadness. Just complete and utter anger and hatred.

Than, I saw something, that I would never think to see from Louis Tomlinson in the whole time I've known him. He stood up, and began to mumble things to himself. Throw pillows across the room. Attempt to punch a hole in the wall several times. Than, he did it. In the middle of all of this craziness and rampage, he stopped, and dropped to the floor with his head in his hands. Breathing unsteadily, and sniffling occasionally. He finally broke. Louis Tomlinson finally showed his weakness, and it wasn't an object or thing, it was a feeling. And a person. The feeling of love.

"I screwed everything up. I did. I ruined her. She was perfectly fine until she met me, I'm such a fucking screw up. What the fuck is wrong with me!" He eventually yelled, pounding the floor, making us all jump. In a blink of an eye, he was gone. He stood up, and ran out the house cursing everything to himself. He was angry, and upset, and confused..everything should be okay...right?

I shut my eyes, and breathed in and out, trying to calm my unsteady nerves from this. To no success, Perrie ran out, stomping her feet. "Where the fuck is he?!" She yelled, causing me to flinch. I tried to speak, but nothing came out. Why is my mouth so dry?

"He left." Harry said, looking down. I couldn't help but feel apart of this situation. Why couldn't I just shut up for once? Just this one time?

"What?" Perrie said, her voice softening. "What the hell do you mean left?"

"He ran out. Somewhere, I don't know. But he's pissed and upset" I stated looking down. I looked at El in Dani's arms, a mess. She clung to her, silently crying. I know how upset she is, and all of this shit wasn't helping. And at that minute, I made a decision to help her.

I grabbed her car keys, and pulled on a long coat and my hair into a bun. Everyone stared at me like I had four heads.

"Where are you going?" Dani asked, struggling to hold El up.

I snatched my purse and went straight to the doors why am I doing this?

"I'm going to find him, Wherever he went."

Notes

Hey guys!!

Why would she do that?
Where did Louis go?

So...if I wake up tomorrow, and see 50+ subscribers, I'll do a double update. If I have 57+ subs, I'll do a triple update! (Just one more person away from a double update! Yay!) School is burning me out...anyone else have mid years soon? Ugh! I hate this time of year! Way to much school work! Enough of my whining...

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