Soft Hate {One Direction}

Chapter 8 - No's and Nope's

"What?" They all asked.

I felt like I messed things up. Rolling my eyes and taking a sigh I replied. "I mean if I had to choose, I would pick Zayn cause I like him most." I looked at Zayn. "Right Zayn?"

Hoping he would tag along. "Yea, we talked about this yesterday." He replied with an unsure smile. A ton of relief was off my shoulder. Turning around Harry looked furious at Zayn.

"Oh, well let's go out to eat!" Louis shouted running out the door.

 "Uh..." I looked at Niall who knew I didn't want to be seen by pap or anything.

"Guys, she doesn't wanna be seen."

"Seen? By paps? Annoying paps? Well, let's dress you up as a boy!" Louis shouts with thrill.

"Wait wha-" They cut me off and threw me into a chair. All ten eyes staring down at me.

"Your going to wear one of Niall's hoodies or tank tops? What do you say boys?"

"Tank top."

"Hoodie."

"Tank top."

"Hoodie."

"No I said tank top!" All of them just shouted things like idiots. Driving me insane actually, out of more than a million people in the world I get stuck with them...

"Fine, we'll use a hoodie. You know to hide those boobs." Louis acted as boobs were nothing, well it really isn't nothing. Nice to know he's confident.

They tossed me one of Niall's jackets, a red one. "This isn't a hoodie..." I mumble. Ignoring me they noticed my jeans were torn up and look a bit like a guys, so they thought they were fine. Liam made a sign to put my hood of my head. Paying attention that's what I did.

I looked at Harry who's emerald green eyes stared me down making me feel fear, turning over to Zayn who smiled at me. It only made me blush, taking a glance a Niall who had both, his ocean blue eyes shining and staring straight into mine. His mouth curled into a smile that he tried to hold back. I smiled back at Niall which made him not only blush but remove his snap back to scratch the back of his head.

"What what why are you laughing?" Liam asked.

Staying silent I blushed. "Does Nyla have a crush on one of us?" Louis asked.

I shook my head and smirked. "Psht, no...what makes you think that!?" I ask.

They all looked at me with arms crossed. "Let's go eat." I say. They all giggled. I mimicked them and walked out the door.

Harry's POV

Everyone walked out right after Nyla did. Zayn was about to, but I held him back. "What's up with sleeping with Nyla?" I asked.

"Well, she was crying, so I comforted her and we ended up just sleeping together. Nothing happened lad."

Giving him a glare I sighed. "Look, I really don't mean to take everyone away from you, ok? I just get really jealous that you can get anyone. Nyla, I've loved her and never stopped but I left her after..."

"After you raped her." Zayn finishes.

My eyes were basically about to pop off my face. He knew? My heart raced. "She told you?!" Zayn nodded his head. "When? What else has she said?"

"Well, she said that you said she was worthless. Harry why the hell would you say that to her!" Silence grew and Zayn just walked out to catch up with the rest of the guys. He's right, I had no right.