Chapter 8

When Louis and I got back to my house he stayed to make sure I told my mom. Once I did he left so her and I could have a little bit of space to talk about it. "It was always my rule that if you had a valid reason for getting in a fight then there would be no punishment and I am sticking by it." At this point I am trying of so hard not to cry at this moment but I don't think I can hold off much longer. I was right, I fall to the ground and start balling my eyes out. "Oh honey, I am so so sorry".

"SHE TOLD ME SHE LOVED ME... I DON'T THINK I COMPLETELY TRUSTED HER BUT I TRUSTED HER ENOUGH TO THINK SHE WOULD NOT CHEAT ON ME," I cry out.

"Oh baby," she whispered pulling me to my feet and walking us over to the couch. "How about we watch some movies, and eat a ton of junk food, yeah?"

"O... Ok" I stutter.

"How about you pick out a movie while I go grab snacks?" All I do is nod.

That night we snuggled up together on the couch and watched all of Tom Holland's Spider-Man movies. I know what you are thinking shouldn't you be watch like a chic flick or something and the answer is, no, why on earth would I watch a primarily romantic movie when I just got my heart broken.

Saturday and Sunday I didn't get out of bed once besides to use the bathroom, my mom brought me food. I watch movies and read non-stop throughout those two days. Since I got suspended on Friday I didn't go back to school till Thursday so I had the three more days to sit here and wallow, well I thought I did.

Tuesday morning around 10 somebody rang the doorbell. About a minute later I need my mom say "good luck" to somebody. A second later there was a small knock at the door then it open slowly and Harry walked in. "Hey sweetie, how are you doing?"

"I am doing absolutely perfect," I say sarcastically.

"I'm sorry dumb question but we have no time, get up, get up now," he tells in a nice way.

"Why," I whine.

"Because we are going to help you move on today," he cheers.

"How on earth are you going to do that," I say soothing up a little.

"Well we are going to get our nails and hair done. We are going to do a little bit of shopping, and get a facial, and a massage. How does that sound?"

"I don't want you spending money on me," I say shoving my head in my pillow.

"Haze I am your father and I have not gotten to spoil you for the first 16 years of your life so I am going to spoil you for as long as I can. We have already had this conversation and it didn't work so well for you the first time, now did it?"

"Well no but I still don't like it," I say into my pillow.

"I know. Now get out of bed, I will be down stairs," he said and walked out.

Since I was lazy and heartbroken I decided to wear a white crop top and dark gray joggers. "Wow you got her out of bed," my mom says sounding actually very surprised.

"I am married to Louis Tomlinson the most stubborn person in history, I am quite used to the stubbornness," he laughs and so does my mom.

"I guess that is where she got it."

"Will both of you shut it," I say getting annoyed that they are talking about me like I'm not here.

"We should get going, yeah?"

"Ok," I might be being a little bit of a bitch but I feel like I have a right, I just got cheated on.

Once we were in the car Harry started talking, "so what would you like to do?"

"I don't know" I said putting my head in the cool glass of the car.

"How about a massage, nails, and shopping," he asked excitedly.

"Yeah, sure, whatever," I respond. We ended up doing all of that, and it was actually really nice, it got my mind off of her.

Now it was Thursday and I am going back to school, I really want to show her I don't care and I have moved on. To do that I have to be as normal except a little slutier, I want her to see what she is missing. I decided to wear a see through bottom up with a few flowers on it, under that I wore a black tube top. For pants I wore skin right dark wash jeans and my high heeled combat boots.

My walk to school was quite boring nothing happened till I go to the tunnels where Rose was waiting. "Hi," I said as cheerfully as I could.

"Hey how are you?" She asks pulling me into a bone crushing hug.

"I am fine now but it was really hard at first but then Harry took me out and we had a dad daughter day and it made it ten times easier" .

"That sounds nice but I think the term is daddy daughter day," she says.

"Hey Rose I was a Larrie before I knew I was there daughter which means I read fan fiction and do you know what happens in a lot of fan fics?" I ask in a baby voice.

"Smut," she says then thinks for a second. "Oh... ew".

"Yeah so yes I meant dad," I laugh and throw my arm around her to pull her up to the school.

When we got up there, there was a pathetic looking Kristen waiting outside the doors. We tried to walk past her but she stopped me, "wait babe".

"You don't get to call me that anymore," I snap.

"I am so sorry, please don't leave me," she pleads.

"Kristen I caught you cheating on me, that is the worst thing you can put someone through emotionally. If I can't trust you we can't be together," I argue.

"I will do anything to earn your trust back, please".

" Kristen when I walked in there I wasn't even surprised, yeah sure I was pissed but not surprised. You can't earn back trust you never had".

"But..."

I interrupted her, "go fuck that little bitch and leave me alone," and we walked into the school. "Shit that felt amazing, " I said stepping into our first class.

"Ms. Green language," our teacher scolded .

"Sorry," I call out.

"I am glad and it was hella badass," Rose complimented.

"Ms. Lawrence you to," our teacher called out again.

"Sorry," Rose said right before we burst out into laughter.