Don't.
Chapter 5
Louis' POV
I walked back to Nialls dressing room and swung the door open not caring how much noise I mad.
I looked at his table with a bunch of little papers and stuff on it. I flipped it over.
The rest of the boys ran in.
"What the fuck??!" Niall yelled.
"How the fuck can you be such a dick?" I screamed.
"Calm down." Harry tried.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" He yelled. "Me? A dick? Says the one who came in here out of nowhere and Flipped my table over."
"You hurt Emily. You asshole." I said.
Emily walked in. "Louis!" She said. "Come on. It's not even worth it."
Everyone was staring at me like I was insane.
I walked out and lifted Emily bridal style.
I walked back to my dressing room, grabbed my stuff then walked out to my car.
"Louis, a bunch of fans are in there waiting to meet you." She said.
"Unless they wanna see me punch the shit out of Niall," I said. "I think I should just go home."
With that, we got in my car and drove away.
