3. That Boy

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3. That Boy

Missy POV

Niall and I stepped out of the car, my heels making a clicking noise across the pavement. Niall immediately was at my side, grabbing my waist and squeezing it as hard as he could. I will most likely have a bruise later.

We walked into the restaurant and saw Harry, Louis, Eleanor, Danielle, Liam and Zayn and Perrie waiting at a table. We walked to them, Niall's hand inching towards my bum. I pulled his hand up to my backside, smiling at my friends as we encountered the table. Niall pulled my seat out for me.

We sat Me, Louis, Eleanor, Danielle, Liam, Niall, Zayn, Perrie, and Harry next to me. Nobody would move for Niall to sit but he didn't mind. We sat and ordered then started to chat.

"So Niall, Missy, what took you forever to get here?" Liam asked casually, sipping his drink as he asked.

"It took Missy forever to get ready." Niall states winking in my direction.

I blatantly looked at him. How could he blame me for what he did?! The only reason we were late was because Niall decided to give me a taste of my own medicine, leaving him excited. I really shouldn't say that out loud to my new friends especially.

Niall and I kept exchanging dirty looks back and forth when the waitress came back with our food. Harry seemed to notice the tension at the table.

"Hey Missy, can I speak with you out of the room?" He asked pleasantly.

"Of course Harry." I said then gave another dirty look to Niall making sure I caught his eye. I walked hand in hand behind Harry.

He quickly pushed past to the men's restroom and pulled me behind. He pulled us into a stall.

"So what is going on with you two?" He asked rather casually.

"I don't know. But he is starting to catch on, Harry what do we do?" I asked looking at him.

"Hey calm down. We were hanging out as friends and I'm dating Aary and you have him. No reason to bring it up. He has nothing to be mad for." Harry finished by smiling and patting my hand.

"We have to be careful though because he is Niall. He will hurt you and I won't be able to watch. It will kill both of us so stay underground please." I said returning the smile before pushing the stall open and bringing Harry behind me to the sinks.

"Just for you." He said showing his dimples and kissing my cheek.

He pulled me back behind him, hand in hand with me as we walked out of the bathroom as quickly as possible. Nobody notices so we casually walked back to the table. I take my seat next to Harry and receive confused glances. My cheeks dimple slightly and my teeth show to everyone, assuring nothing is going on.

The only person who it doesn't reassure is Niall. Obviously. I could punch harry in the face and he would still think something was going on. He never trusts me.

As a waitress approached us and gave us our food I was given death glares. She was a very nice blonde and was good at her job. As soon as she left I turned to Louis.

"So Lou, how have you and El been?" I asked trying to make conversation quietly. He put his drink down and looked to me, smiling.

"Our relationship is going really well. I am very happy with her. How have you and Niall been?" He whispers the last part, geniunely worried.

"He has been on the rough side lately. Always giving me glares and looks when I talk to people. I really miss the old Niall I knew. When we were just friends and all hung out. He didn't have an attitude then." I looked at my food.

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