Heartbreak Weather -N.H

maybe one day

Chapter 6

January 2, 2019

Niall's POV

I passed out early last night. The whole paparazzi thing was tiring. I get so annoyed when stuff like this happens. Especially when other people get dragged into it like Skylar and Kiara. I snap out of my thoughts when I notice my phone going crazy. What the hell. I grab my phone to see my manager calling. I don't remember needing to have a call today so I'm confused. I quickly answer the phone and start talking.

"Hello" I mumble into the phone still trying to fully wake up.

"Sorry if I woke you but, we need to talk." The voice is stern making me sit up in my bed feeling nervous.

"Is something wrong?"

"Have you seen any of the photos on social media?"

For fucks sakes this is not what I wanted to wake up to. Not this again.

"No, what are you talking about?" I am so lost in this moment.

"Check your phone." He states.

I pull up my messages to see people from my team sending me photos asking what we are going to do about it. As soon as I see the photo and headline I freeze. 'Niall possibly dating Harry Styles best friend?'

"We will figure this out, it's gonna be okay." After that's said I hang up.

"FUCK!" I shout throwing my phone down onto my bed.

I grab my phone again looking at the pictures seeing Skylar and I walking towards Harry's car with my arm around her waist. This is what I get for being nice. I was just trying to protect her. They were badgering her with questions I had to get her out of there. I'm pissed and my thoughts are racing. I can't even think straight. Without even thinking I get up to get dressed and ready. Before I know it I'm parked in Harry's drive way ready to scream at anyone I see.

I slam my car door shut and march up to the door. With a huff I start banging on the door not stopping until someone lets me in. This whole situation is bullshit. Nothing good ever last forever. I'm so angry I can't control it anymore. Why is all can I think but I don't have a good enough answer. Shit like this happens too often and I'm sick of it. I have no where else to let out my anger.

After banging for so long my hand starts to hurt and the door finally opens to show Harry rubbing his eyes with a shitty look on his face.

"What the hell!" He shouts pissed from my loud banging on his door.

"Where is she." I clinch my teeth together out of anger. Harry's eyes go wide and I see his body go into defense mode.

"If you are talking about Skylar she's still asleep, and don't think for a second I'll let you walk in here to scream at her over God knows what." Harry points his finger at my chest with dark eyes shaking his head at me.

"I'll do as I please considering it's her fault. There's pap pictures of us everywhere." I yell stressed to the max. Harry blocks my way and keeps me in front of the door as he continues to yell back sticking up for Skylar.

Skylar's POV

The first thing I did when I woke up this morning was look at my phone and that was my first mistake. Photo's everywhere with crazy headlines that most definitely are not true. I'm still very sleepy trying to comprehend everything when I hear banging downstairs. I get up to change and right as I open my door I hear yelling. It's Niall and Harry. I quietly walk down the stairs and move over standing in front to the wall watching them scream.