Me and harry have been dating for 2 years now and our relationship couldn't get any better than it already was.

I had just come home from a really long day at work, and I planned to just go home and cuddle with harry.

I walked into the house that me and harry had bought together and sat on the couch, I was going upstairs when all of a sudden I heard moaning coming from mine and harry's bedroom.

"harry?" I said as I started to open the door to the room.

My whole world paused as I saw harry, my loving boyfriend of 2 years on top of his ex, taylor.

"h-harry," I said, tears streaming down my face with my hand over my mouth, causing him to look at me and stop what he was doing.

"(y/n), please, i can explain," he said, walking towards me, both hurt and guilt spread across his face.

"no harry!! get away from me!! y-you betrayed me, you told me you were over that slut!!" I yelled as you pointed to taylor.

harry put a pair of sweatpants on and followed me down the stairs, I grabbed my phone and my car keys and started to leave.

"(y/n) please! let me explain baby," he said, grabbing my arm and turning me around to face him.

"don't call me baby! i'm leaving, have fun with taylor, obviously you love her more than you love me!!" I said, running out of the house and getting into my car.

"i need to call Louis," I said, going through my contacts and tapping on louis' name.

"hey (y/n), what's up?" he said.

"can i come to your house? i just left harry and i need somewhere to stay until i can find my own place," I said, trying not to break down on the phone.

"of course love, do you want me to make you some tea?" he said.

"yes please, i could use some of that," I chocked up.

"okay love, i'll see you in a bit," he said.

"okay, thanks lou," I said.

"it's no problem, anything for you love," he said before hanging up.

and with that I drove to louis' house.

{10 minutes later, at louis' house}

I knocked on louis' door and he immediately opened it and gave me a giant hug.

"come on in love," he said, getting out of the way so that i could walk in, "so what happened?"

"well," i sat down on his couch, "i got home from work, and i was really tired so i went an sat on the couch. then i hear moaning coming from our bedroom so i went up there and i see harry fucking taylor."

"really? he did that to you?" louis said, putting my tea on the coffee table.

"yeah, he did - and i don't know why the hell he would do that.. he promised me that he would never have anything associated with taylor ever again," I said, tears starting to fall down my face again.

"don't cry love, come here," he said, hugging me and pulling me close to him.

I ended up going to bed, not knowing if I wanted to go back to harry or not.

My head told me no,

but my heart told me yes.