Wouldn't

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Prim's P.O.V

"Prim!" Harry calls. His hands wrap around my wrist. I freeze, thinking he is going to see my cuts. He twist me around. A shiver runs through my body. Then just like that, our lips connect.

After a few seconds, Harry is yanked away from me. I open my eyes just in time to see Louis send a punch right into Harry's face.

I just stand there in complete shock. Unable to move; unable to speak.

When Louis raises his arms to punch Harry again, I feel myself fall back into reality.

"Louis! Stop!!" I cry, jumping in between them.

"Prim! No. I deserve it." Harry says.

"You heard him, Primrose." Louis spits.

"What the hell is going on??" I hear someone yell. I turn around to see three other guys, Louis's band members, and Pip.

"Nothing." Harry tells.

"C'mon." I stick my hand out for Harry to grab. When he does, I pull him off the ground.

"Sorry." He whimpers in my ear.

"No. I'm sorry.."

"Is everything okay?" Pip asks. She, as well as everyone else, look very confused.

"Yeah, everything's fine." Louis answers. "Lets go guys." I watch as everyone but Harry, Pip and I walk away.

"I'll meet you in the cabin." Pip walk down the hall to our loft.

"I'm so sorry." Harry and I say in union. I giggle a little, then stare down at my feet.

Well, this is awkward.

"I really am sorry Prim."

I lift my head to look into his beautiful green eyes. My vision becomes blurry.

His hands hold my cheeks, and he plants a small kiss on my forehead. "I really do love you.." He turns around a walks away.

Then I feel the anger build up in my body. "If you love me, you wouldn't have done it."

He stops walking. I quickly turn around and walk as fast as I can.

There is only one thought in my head:

cut.

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