Please remember Harry has schizophrenia and his behavior in this chapter is because of that.

Louis's POV
I wake up and I'm wearing what I was wearing yesterday. My covers are up to my chin and my curtains are closed. I hear someone's feet softly stomping around the apartment. I get up slowly, stretching before walking into the kitchen.

I see Liam making toast, getting ready to leave for work.

"Hi babe." He says softly. He kisses my cheek and places a steaming cup of tea in front of me.

"Did Harry leave?" I ask grabbing the tea and humming at the feeling of the warmth against my palms.

"Yeah I heard him leave pretty late." He says. I think back to last night and vaguely remember him tucking me into bed and softly whispering goodbye.

"Oh, okay." I say, slightly frowning. He hums softly before he grabs his keys and says goodbye, heading out the door for work.

I remain sitting at the counter. I hear the doorbell ring and I get up, softly padding to the door. I pull it open and see a police officer.

He's the one who talked to me in the hospital about my attack.

"Officer Malik?" I ask.

"Hi Louis." He says. I let him in and we sit on the couch. He hands me a pastry and a tea.

"About your case." He says quietly. "I couldn't find anybody who fit the description." He says, sipping his tea. I take a bite out of the muffin and sigh.

"It's alright. Can't get everyone." I say. He looks at the clock and sighs loudly.

"I'm really sorry. I am. I can imagine how scary that must be knowing he's out there." He says, looking down at his hands. I just nod and sip my tea, shifting in the uncomfortable silence. "Just give me a call if anything happens. Here's my personal number." He says, scribbling down his digits on the receipt from the place he got the tea and pastries.

He gets up and I walk him to the door. I pull it open and a blonde haired boy is revealed, his hand up like he was just about to knock.

Jesus, can I get ready before fucking everyone comes over.

"Oh, hi!" He says excitedly. Officer Malik squeezes by the lad mumbling a goodbye before I turn my attention to the over hyper boy.

"Yes?" I ask, looking him up and down.

"I actually just moved in. Just wanted to say hi." He says loudly, causing me to flinch. I rub my eye with my fist and then wave.

"Well hi." I say.

"I'm Niall." He says, reaching his hand out.

"Louis." I say back, grabbing his hand. He basically pulls my arm off with how hard he shakes it and I grunt, pulling it away from him.

"Well I'll see you around, Neil." I say, shutting the door before he can say goodbye. The kid is like a puppy. I stand by the door, listening to his footsteps echo down the hall.

I sigh and decide to get dressed for the day before anyone else comes over. I turn on my shower, waiting till the water is hot and I step in (naked of course).

After washing my hair and my body I step out, drying myself off with a towel I have hanging in the bathroom.

I do that awkward sprint to your room while you're naked, my feet slapping on the floor. I open my door and shut it quickly behind me.

I then grab some gray sweats and then a pink t-shirt, pulling it over my head.

I get a text from Harry "breakfast?" The text says. I look down at my outfit and sigh, replying quickly.

"Just gonna have a home day today. Sorry." I reply. He responds almost instantly asking me what I want for breakfast and that he'll be over in 30.

I just tell him a smoothie since Officer Malik brought me that's muffin.

And just as promised my door bell rings exactly 30 min later.

I open the door and he comes in without being invited, pushing past me. I stumble back and stomp my foot once I shut the door.

"Harry!" I whine, making him turn around after setting the food down.

"What." He says, short.

"What's up your ass?" I ask, still upset that he pushed past me. He walks over to me quickly grabbing my chin in his fingers. He kisses my lips, pressing them harshly against mine.

I push him off me and stumble back.

"Harry," I start but he just shushes me.

"Louis, stop. I'm having a bad morning and I don't need your mouth." He says angrily. My jaw drops and I stomp over to the door, ripping it open.

"Leave." I say, short and sweet.

"What?" He asks me, squinting his eyes.

"Leave." I say again, more commanding.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." He says, a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Now!" I shout. The smile drops from him face and he storms past me, leaving the apartment in a rage. He grabs the door handle as he storms past, slamming it shut behind him.

I stand there, totally confused at what just happened. What the fuck?

I go to the phone and call Liam. He answers and I explain all that just happened.

"Jesus Christ, Lou." He says softly. "You need me to come home?" He asks. I just tell him no and he sighs. "I'm going to look into this but don't talk to him anymore. I'm serious." He says sternly. I just hum a yes and then hang up.

I get into bed and sigh, grabbing my phone and scrolling through Instagram. What was Harry's deal? He can't just treat me like that.

I play some music off my phone and internally pout. Did I ruin the only relationship I've had in years?

I get up and put on my black adidas jacket and quickly walk to the door. I grab my apartment keys and head to the best place I know.

A gay bar.

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The place is empty but I'm not surprised since it's 1 in the afternoon. I sit at the table and a waiter comes up in a skimpy outfit.

"Just a water." I say, he chuckles and sits down next to me.

"You come to a gay bar at 1 in the afternoon and order water?" He asks. I just laugh and shrug. "Sex on the beach?" He asks.

"The gayest drink known to man." I say, making him laugh.

"For real though, what's got you so upset?" He asks, leaning against the back of the chair. I sigh and run my hands through my hair.

"This guy. We just went on our second date last night and he comes over today all in a tizzy and bad mouthing me and then he just kisses me." I say, throwing my hands up in confusion.

"You hadn't kissed him yet? And if so why is it such a big deal he did?" He asks.

"It was only our third time hanging out and he was like trying to make out with me." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Okay? I usually fuck on the first date." He says, laughing a little.

"That's called a one night stand and I want my hole to stay tight, so no thank you." I say, sticking my tongue out at him.

He laughs and leans into my ear, his breath tickling my neck as he speaks. "I'm a top, babe." He says getting up and winking at me. "Sex on the beach, coming up."