Don't Let Me Go

Chapter 35

My mind was racing as Liam's soft lips left mine. I looked up at him, I think I had the biggest eyes right now and my mouth was shaped like the letter O. Liam stepped back, noticing my expression and lowered his glare. 

"I'm sorry." He muttered, stepping further away.

"No, it's okay." I assured. I had no idea why he did kiss me from the start but he looked so guilty, like he had done something so horrible he couldn't bare it.

"I'm just lonely." He whispered. It was strange he quoted Ariel right now, though their actions in loneliness were very different. 

"Ain't everyone?" I smiled. Liam looked up at me, a small smile playing on his lips as I tried my hardest to lighten the tension up. It would've been rather okay if this was just a kiss between singles, not moving any further and just letting this go, but I had Harry. I had to tell Harry, he was my boyfriend. Though every piece of me told me not to tell Harry, that he would beat Liam up if he knew, I knew I had to. I had to be the better person and be honest in this relationship cause if I go crazy for him keeping things away from me I can't do the same thing.

"Let's just don't do that again." He chuckled and I nodded.

"Wanna go inside?" I offered, Liam repeated my actions and walked inside with me. The music was louder than before, or it just seemed that way now that my ears had a rest from standing outside for ten minutes. 

"Hi Rubs." Harry smiled as I took a seat next to him on a chair in the bar, kissing his cheek. I took my clutch from him, thanking him for keeping it for me while I was outside. Grace was still dancing with Louis, they looked happy together, wrapping their arms around each other like it was no tomorrow. Naomi had found Liam again now that he had walked in, her face lit up as he made her was towards her, spinning her around under his arm. 

"That, please." I smiled at the waiter, pointing at the guy sitting next to me and his dark drink . I didn't know what he was drinking but it looked creamy and I just wanted something to make me forget about what happened just now. 

"Here you go." The waiter handed the drink over, winking at me for some reason.

"Hey." Harry warned, looking at the dark haired waiter. "Knock it off." He muttered.

"Why?" The waiter responded. "Is she your girlfriend?" This guy was really out for a fight. He saw when I kissed his cheek earlier. 

"Yeah, she fucking is so stop flirting with her when I'm right her you cunt." Harry spat as he downed his glass of water. I sipped on my drink, the strong flavour not creamy as I though but burned my throat as I swallowed it, making me feel warm inside. 

"Baby, why are you with this monster? I think I should take you out for a date." The waiter spoke. I was pretty surprised by his courage and stubbornness and it was something new not seeing someone scared of Harry. 

"Are you fucking mentally retarded? This is my girlfriend, we have sex, she is here with me and wont go out with you, you disgusting fuck." Harry spat again, causing me to get a bit nervous and embarrassed for saying that out loud. I hated fights, I really hated them. I avoided psychical fights to any cause but could deal with yelling at someone. The waiter just shrugged Harry off by laughing at him which wasn't a very good move. Harry's fist clenched and hit his face in a fast speed, making the waiter fall down to the floor. 

I got up and followed Harry to the dance floor, downing my drink since it was strong and would probably make me forget this ever happened.

"We're leaving." Harry yelled in to N ear and he nodded, taking Naomi's hand in his as we walked over to Louis, Grace and Liam, telling them the same thing before we walked to the parking lot. I jumped in to the car next to Harry who sat in the driver's seat. The other people filled up the seats behind us and with that we drove off.