Perfect Two (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 7- Next

Over the last week me and louis have got a stronger bond. Hes a lovely,sweet and down to heart guy. But i mean this in a friendly, brotherly, sisterly way. I have no feelings for him whatsoever. Just to clarify.  It started to pour down with rain as i was walking home. I decided to get my hood from my bag and put it on. Within seconds it got soaked. Suddenly i heard a voice calling my name. I brushed it off and carried on walking thinking it was all in my head. But it wasnt. Louis came running over. He embraced me in a hug and looked  at my face. Luckily the rain covered up the tears running down my face. 

"I talked to wiktoria and she told me you would be here. Niall doesnt know i am here, and Wiktoria was worried sick about you" he babbled on. 

"are you okay, you stormed off upset i was so worried" (he means it in a friendly way, so dont get any ideas ;)  ) 

He put his arm over my shoulder. I had forgotten about everything for a second as i was so surprised Louis was here. I pushed his arm off and started walking a bit faster than him. "im fine, now leave me alone" i shouted. He caught up with me and pulled my arm.

"Jordan, what have we done. I dont understand" louis questioned. "your really stupid arent you Louis. Your so dumb you cant even figure it out. You know what happened that night. I was so worried about Niall and where he had gone off to like a friend would. Then i find out a day or 2 later that Niall is absoloutly fine, just hanging out with his mates enjoying himself not even thinking about how i would feel." i ranted on.

"Really Jordan. You say i'm dumb? is that what you really think of me? Well i have had enough of you and your little attention-seeking arse. You know what i am glad we kept it from you!!" my jaw dropped. I walked off, ran off even. Fast as i could go. Soon i was near my place.

I staggered in. Dropping my bag on the floor and taking my hoodie off. Wiktoria ran over for a hug. Pushing her away i brushed passed her not saying a word. I walked into the kitchen grabbing a drink, looking into the liquid as i poured.  She came running over, with a worried look on her face. 

I walked into the bathroom and undressed to get into the shower. I stepped in and let the warm water pour onto my body. I shampooed and conditioned my hair. I had no music. I wasnt in the mood. I stepped out and wrapped the towel around me. Looking in the mirror, i see my reflection. Maybe i should just start again. Forget i ever met the boys, I dont mind seeing Harry, because Wiktoria is in love and he is making her happy. But the rest, i dont even want to know them. I know this is overreacting but after everything, i dont like people keeping secrets, or defending me, or anything like that. The decisions made. 

I stood infront of the closet looking at what i can wear. I take out an oversized t-shirt and some sweats. Then i remembered i had to look after Phoenix. (Authors Note~Found out that Apryll -my sister- is having a girl and her name is Phoenix!!)

So i decided on a tank top with a warm cardigan and leggings. I got my bag and my phone and keys and walked out my room. 

~WIKTORIAS POV~

I hope Jordans okay. Maybe i should call the boys over... come to think of it that will only make it worse. I picked up my phone and rang Harry.  "Hey babe, would you be able to cme around here. I'm on my own and Jordan is in a strop.

"hey, yer sure, i think its more than a strop vic and do you want all the boys?" 

"NO, NO.. just you!" 

"okay sweety will be there in a minute. 5 minutes later i heard the knowcking of the door. I got up off the sofa and opened it. "HARRY!" "WIKTORIA!" i ran into his arms. He picked me up and swung me around. I loved the way his hands touch my skin and i tingle. Harry looked deeply into my eyes and then down to my lips. He quickly crashed his lips against mine. I kissed back instantly as i tangled my fingers in his brown lushious curls. His hands on my waist moving up to the small of my back. After a minute or 2 we broke away. He looked at me while intertwining our fingers together. I smiled and pulled him into the apartment, shutting the door behind him.