Narry Story

Chapter 10

Niall's Pov:

After the coffee was gone, we hooked up the Playstation, and played Fifa.

"Who's ready to get their ass kicked?," Zayn asks.

Louis volunteered to play against Zayn, and they faced off.

Louis scored a goal, and Zayn swore aloud.

Then the game was over, and surprisingly Louis had beat Zayn.

"Good game Malik," Louis smirks bowing for Zayn.

Zayn shoves him playfully, and they both sit back on the couch.

Then it's me and Harry's turn.

I had no idea what I was doing, so Harry was going to kick my ass.

In my defense I had never played before.

I made the player run after Harry's, and I accidentally scored on myself.

Wow I was very bad, and Harry ended up winning.

"Good game Horan," Harry says shaking my hand.

I just smile, and sit next to Louis on the couch.

He smiles at me, and stares at the screen.

Why had these boys all just accepted me?

"Because they feel sorry for you," Ana whispers in my ear.

She was right, I was a fat tub of lard.

Zayn had felt bad, because he hurt me.

That's why they all had done this.

I didn't want to believe it, but it was probably true.

I swallowed hard, because I didn't want to get all worked up.

Because if I did, I might throw up.

I didn't want that to happen, especially in front of these boys.

They were all very sweet.

Even Zayn, which in my case I would be mean.

I was such a spaz around him.

He probably thought I was a basket case.