CHAPTER 6

HARRYS POV

I sat on the curb outside of the interview with my hat and hood on and my shades. I wasn't in the mood to be recognized by fans, or anything like that.

My emotions took a weird turn back there. I can't believe what I did. It had nothing to do with the truth or dare. It wasn't because I was mad at Angie, I just can't explain what happened. I got so jealous, and looking back, Niall deserved the slap. For crying out loud, I just hit a girl! A short cute frail girl.

The image of Angie crying wouldn't get out of my mind. It made me so sad to see the picture in my mind of her crying. And to know that I was the cause of her tears, made me feel sick. I hated myself so much. I had this rage building up inside me, I stood up and puched a brick wall. The pain in which my hand had endured was undescribeable. I let out a loud scream and then I felt a soft touch on my shoulder. It was very startling, andI spun around to face Louis.

"Harry, what just happened?" Louis asked.

I couldn't detect how he was feeling. First he sounded mad, then confused, then sensitive, then pissed.

"I uhh slapped Angie, came out here, punched a wall... And ummpossibly broke my hand."

"Are you okay? Why did you punch a wall?" Louis asked.

"Yeah Louis, I'm great." I said sarcastically. "The girl I like just dumped me on a live interview and -"

He cut me off... "Since when do you like Angie?"

"I don't know why I just said that. Sorry, I didn't mean it." I said. And honestly, it was the truth, I don't know why I said that.

"Listen Harry." Louis began. "There is a reason you wanted Angie to date you from the beginning. There is a reason you didn't want her to breakup with you at the CD signing. There is a reason you were so pissed last night when she and Niall kissed. There is a reason you slapped Angie when Niall made it official that you were dating. There is a reason you just punched a wall."

He then stopped talking and looked at me.

"What is the reason?" I asked Louis.

"HARRY! I know that you know why you did all of those things." Louis screamed at me.

And he was right because I did know why I did all of those things. I like Angie and I want to date her. For real.

Louis could tell I had my AHA moment and walked off.

"Wait Louis!! There is a problem..."

He turned around and raised his chin, waiting for me to continue.

"It's to late. Angie probably hates me after I slapped her."

Louis chuckled a little to himself and said "Harry my dear, it's never to late for love."