Memories

Chapter 12

It's been a week so far living here with Niall, and finally I got to see my boyfriend, he said he's been busy, but now he was sleeping over.

"I'm tired," I told Kevin wrapping my arm around his waist.

He doesn't know that Niall was here, thank God Niall was at some club.

"I'm not," he told me pressing his lips onto mine and lowering his hand down to my ass.

I moved away, "Not today, like I said I'm tired," I told him, I was actually trying to make him sleep before Niall came.

He grunted and turned his body to face away from me. I brought my arm to his waist but he slapped it away. I roughly turned away also and went to sleep.

~Next Morning~

*Niall's POV*

I woke up with a headache. I drank way too much last night, I don't remember a thing.

I stretched as far as I can and stood up from bed and into the bathroom to brush my teeth.

After I finished I went down to make myself some breakfast. I

heard someone in the kitchen, probably just Stephanie. I fix my hair a bit and walk in,

"Hello Ste-" I stopped as I see a man instead. "What the fuck!" I yell grabbing an empty vase and putting it in front of me as a weapon.

"Who the fuck are you?" He calmly asked but I can see he was angry.

"Who are you?"

He walked up to me slowly, "I'm Kevin, Stephanie's boyfriend, now who the fuck are you?!" He replied about a feet away from me.

I couldn't answer as I thought in my head, Stephanie has a boyfriend?

I end my thoughts, "Oh shit, I'm Niall, her friend from her hometown. Cute Irish blonde from One Direction," I replied smoothly.

"Why are you here?" He asked a bit calmer.

"Well, I was-" I was interrupted by Stephanie running down the stairs.

"Oh God! This is Niall, it's not what you think!" She said worryingly.

Kevin looked at her, "He already told me, it's cool, now go back and sleep, I'm gonna head home." She smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

Gross.

She ran up the stairs and closed her door.

"So, no hard feel-"

He banged his fist on the counter, "Listen, you don't come here thinking you're alright with Stephanie, she's been telling me you ignore her, don't think your hot shit just because you're famous!" He yelled/whispered.

I looked at him surprisingly, "Woah, I've been busy, calm down."

He inhaled and exhaled loudly, "And Stephanie doesn't need another man in her life, she's mine and I tell her what to do, no matter what," he told me pointing at himself.

I scoffed and chuckled.

He looked at me like he was looking inside my soul, turned to the door and walked outside slamming it.

I smiled and went to the fridge.

*A/N: Well I sure hope anyone who's reading this is finding it interesting*