Louis goes on his phone and begins to text. He shoves his phone in his pocket once he's finished and walks forwards.
"This isn't what you think it is." Louis says raising his arms defensively.
Lottie scoffs.
"I'm sure whatever Harry told you was an exaggeration of the truth." Louis mumbles and my heart drops.
"The fact that you're fucking saying that is so unbelievably fucking funny." Lottie says angrily.
He looks at her confused.
"I'm not forcing him to clean." Louis tells her.
"He never said you were, he said he was doing it 'willingly'." Lottie informs.
Louis scratches the back of his head and looks at me with apologetic eyes.
"I don't see what the problem is then." Louis says pushing past Lottie.
"You're using him!" She yells and Louis stops.
"I am not." He says defensively.
"So he's not cleaning in return for sexual favors?" She asks skeptically.
"I've never even laid a finger on harry." Louis scoffs.
"So you guys have never had sex?" She asks in surprise.
"I am still a virgin." I butt in.
They both turn and look at me. Louis looks upset and I can't help but feel bad for him. It's not his fault an annoying kid latched onto him.
"The only thing that's ever happened was when I kissed his neck to upset Cat." I lie.
"The why do you clean our house for nothing in return?" She asks, upset.
For Louis to see me as something greater than I am. So he'll see that I'd always be there for him, do things for him, be there at his every beck and call. I hoped he would fall for me. I'm so dumb, it's kind of funny. I've let him down, hopefully If I lie for him he'll see that I'm here for him.
"I like cleaning for Louis, I do it to earn his respect. He doesn't ask me to clean I ask him if there's anything he wants me to clean. I love him and I love you, I clean for the both of you." I tell her with a smile.
I try to push all the thoughts of him using me to the back of me head. He has to like me, he has to.
"Harry." Lotties voice cracks and her eyes fill with water.
"I don't even know what to say at this point." she says walking to her room.
Louis walks over to the couch and sits next to me.
"Why'd you lie?" Louis asks not meeting my eyes.
"You seemed upset." I tell him grabbing his hands.
He shakes them off.
"I am upset!" He says causing me to jump.
"I think you should stop coming to see me." Louis whispers bringing his hand to my cheek.
"Why?" I ask sadly.
"Lottie was right I've been using you. You deserve better than me, you need to move on and find someone better, love." He says softly.
"But I love you." I say, my eyes watering.
"I know, flower." He says.
He leans in and his lips touch mine softly. He leaves them there and just breaths.
He pulls back and it's his turn to break.
"I'm sorry." He whispers.
He stands up and walks to his room.
I make my way to Lottie's room end end up crying in her room for hours and hours.
The end.
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