Twenty-Three

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(niall's POV)

It was nearly midnight when Zayn left. Harry stayed with me because I didn't really wanna be alone for the night.

I'd told them Michael's back story, or what I was told. Zayn doesn't really believe me but Harry does.

"So, did you know Michael? Personally?" Harry asks, taking a sip of the tea he'd made earlier.

"I knew his little brother Jeremiah but not him." He nods.

"Did his brother ever talk about him?" I laugh, smiling widely.

"Why you so interested in Michael? You got a thing for psychopaths?" I joke as he rolls his eyes.

"Haha very funny." I smile. I never really realised how handsome Harry is. Well when I first met him I though he was good looking but the more I see him the better looking he gets.

What I love most about him is when he gets really excited about something he smiles really widely and you can see him dimples. I also really love it when Zayn or Louis tell me stories from their childhood and he gets really embarrassed so his whole face turns beet red but he still smiles, and you can still see his amazing dimples.

"Niall, I know I'm hot but it's impolite to stair." I laugh and toss a pillow at him, "You've almost made me spill my tea!" I laugh even louder.

"Harry your an idiot." He nods. "Hey, do you wanna watch a movie?"

"Depends. What you got?"

X X X

After a good twenty minutes me and Harry finally decided on A Good Marriage. Harry says its a really good movie but so far I'm not a fan.

"It gets better I swear!" Harry States for the thirteenth time. I nod and pull out my phone.

Liam: Answer the phone!

Liam: Niall James!

Liam: I'm coming over

I laugh and shit down my phone. "What's so funny?" Harry asks, pausing the movie.

"Liam thinks he's gunna come over." Harry chuckles, "Press play."

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sorry this is so bad

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