Chapter thirteen

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*niall*

When I woke up it was light outside so I could see Ariana laying on my chest. I then remembered the kiss with Ana last night. Ariana really can't find out. If she does, she'll never trust me again. I kissed Ariana's nose and her eyes flutter open.

"Morning love." I say and she smiles. "Morning my little leprechaun." She says and I blush. "Let's go see how the others are doing." I say and we get up and change into new clothes.

We changed into sweats and walked downstairs. I saw Marcella and Zayn have a conversation on the couch, Louis and Ainsley being all lovey dovey, Liam and Danielle eating breakfast together.

And Harry sitting on the couch alone, tears stained on his face. We sat down by Zayn and Marcella. I gave Zayn a questioning look and nodded towards Harry. Zayn just shrugged then continued to talk.

A while later Ariana went over to Harry and talked quietly with him for a money then came back over to me. "I'm going to go check on Ana." She says then walks upstairs.

*ariana*

I go to my room and knock on the door. "Hey Ana. It's Ariana." I say and she opens the door. She looks horrible. I doubt she got any sleep.

"What happened?" I ask her and we sit down. "I did something wrong and no one knows what I did yet. But it was bad. And Harry doesn't deserve me. I wish I could leave but the stupid hurricane is here." Ana says and starts crying.

"Well Harry is miserable. I'm not going to force you into telling me anything. But just know that Harry loves you very much. And he would sacrifice himself for you." I say then get up and leave.

"Wait." Ana says and I turn around. I look at her questionably. "Another boy kissed me and I kissed him back." She rushes. "What? Who?" I ask and she freezes.

"No one." She says and I look at her with a 'tell-me-right-now-or-else' face.

"Niall." She rushes and I feel anger rushed through my veins. I leave the room and walk downstairs. Why does Niall keep messing up my already messed up life.

I see Niall on the couch on his phone. I walk over to him and he smiles at me then frowns as he sees that I'm mad. I slap his face and everyone faces us.

"Next time don't kiss my Bestfriend!" I whisper harshly in his face then run upstairs to a bathroom.

I cry my eyes out until I have a horrible headache. I sit on the countertop and look at myself in the mirror. I have tears all over my red face and my hair is all messed up.

I take off Niall's clothes and throw them into the shower. I hear a few knocks on the door. "It's us." Danielle says and I open the door for them.

I sit back up on the counter and the girls give me a hug. "He wasn't worth it anyways." Ainsley says and I cry even harder.

"But he was. He was my happiness. My reason to live. But obviously not. And Ana! She kissed my fucking boyfriend. How could she." I say and cry into their shirts.

I pull away from the hug and grab tissues to blow my nose. "Why did you take your clothes off sweetheart?" Marcella asks. "They are Niall's." I say sniffling.

I cry for an hour until I can finally stop and my headache was gone. I went to my room and luckily Ana wasn't there. The girls picked out an outfit for me and I put it on.

It was a dinosaur cami top and pajama shorts. Nothing special. We went downstairs and I completely ignored all of the boys, who where huddled up talking.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a jar of Nutella and I spoon. I sat on the counter and ate it.

We talked about random shit for a while until we all got tired. I went up to my room and locked the door. I checked my phone and saw a text from Harry.

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