Chapter 6

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I got off the bed and followed Louis out to the hall way. "How the fuck is this my fault Harry is upset? We're not together anymore I can kiss who ever I like!" I was really annoyed that Louis had just shifted the blame on to me.

"I thought you wanted to work things out with Harry." Louis said.

"I do! That doesn't mean we have to get back together."

"How are you suppose to raise a baby if you're not together?"

"It's not that fucking hard Louis, my love life is none of your business!" I yelped dramatically. We had an audience now. Niall was standing sheepishly at the door of his room. Zayn, Harry, Eleanor and Liam were standing at the other end of the hall way watching me and my brother yell at each other.

"It becomes my business when you open your legs for all of my band mates." He hissed.

What the fuck? Are brothers allowed to talk to little sisters like that? "Fuck you Louis." I slapped Louis so hard I think I might have sprained my wrist but I didn't care and I stalked past him grabbing my hand bag by the front door and walked out to catch a cab back to my place. I waited until I got all the way inside my house before I started crying.

My brother had never talked to me like that before, he had never ever treated me so badly. I thought he loved me. I went to bed after watching some TV but the news popped on screen and it was about me and Louis being at the hospital just hours earlier, they were all speculating so I switched it off and went to bed.

In the morning I was up early, this was the first morning in almost a week I hadn't spent by the toilet bowl, that was nice. but everything else was shit. I sighed as I sipped on my morning coffee and figured out what I was going to do today. I checked my phone to see a mountain of messages from someone unexpected, Harry.

He hadn't said a thing last night, he just looked angry and upset. I felt bad that he saw me kissing Niall but if he knew why we were kissing he probably wouldn't mind, it was a last kiss. But he didn't know that and he was probably going to be mad at all over again. I opened a message and was pleasantly surprised.

To: Jessamine:)

From: Hazza

I'm sorry Lou spoke to you like that, can we talk? Xx

He wasn't yelling or abusing, he seemed understanding. That's odd.

There were plenty other messages from Harry asking me if I was okay and if I got home safely but that one surprised me the most. There were messages from Eleanor,Zayn, Liam and Niall but nothing from Louis. Great. My brother hates me.

There was a knock at my door around eleven o'clock, I had just got out of the shower and I was walking around in shorts and a sweater that hung off my shoulder. My hair was damp and hanging down my back. I was again surprised when I saw Harry at my door. He greeted me with a friendly smile.

"I wasn't expecting to see you. In fact you're the second last person I was expecting to see" I said awkwardly as I opened the door for him and looked over his shoulder. He didn't bring anyone with him

"You're brother is one hate band member at the moment, not even Eleanor will talk to him." He said as he walked through my living room re-familiarizing himself with my apartment. He finally sat down on the couch and I sat down on the single recliner at the end of the couch and tucked my legs under my butt.

"How's Niall?"

"He's fine, we talked." I gulped, everything that I assumed was wrong so I'm going to hope to god that this talk went well. Maybe the only part of this situation was that Louis completely overreacted and called his own sister a slut.

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