Chapter 15 - Excuse Me ?

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Niall's POV

I laid there on my couch. She's mine. I already have her wrapped all the way around my heart. Right? I mean why would we kiss with passion if I didn't have her wrapped all the way around my heart? Zayn walked in. "Hey lad." He spoke.

"Hey." I replied.

"I'm heading to bed."

"Alright." I replied. She left I thought to my self. What if she doesn't come back? I herd a knock on my door. Please be Nyla please, just please. Opening it all I saw was that curly haired boy with emerald green eyes. I sighed while rolling my eyes. "What?"

"We have to find Nyla."

"How do you know she left?"

"I saw her with Nathan." He replied.

I face palmed. Running my fingers through my hair afterwards. "Shit." I grumbled. "I'll find her first." I tell Harry with a finger pointed at him.

He smirked shaking his head. "I will."

"Your on." I tell him. With that we both ran down the hallway and out of the building. I felt a jerk on my jumper. "What the?" I turned around to see Harry holding it.

"Fuck off ok?"

"I get to look for her too." I told him.

"No, she's dating me." He replied. I looked up as I saw a ton of rain pouring down. I saw the street that had cars passing by. It wasn't right, but for Nyla I would do anything. I shoved Harry straight into the busy street. My eyes widened. What are you doing Niall!?

Harry for a lucky reason slid across the street to the other side without getting hurt. He stood straight up and headed my way. "Shit." I muttered. Harry tackled me straight to the ground.

"Your an idiot." He spoke.

Harry pinned me to the wall. His massive hands on my neck just pressing against the wall he let me catch barely any air. "Harry stop, please." I begged. His eye pierced right through mine. What's got to him? Has he finally stood up for what he loved?

Within a few seconds the look in his eyes softened. I swear he could of killed me then. Letting go of the pressure on my neck, I dropped straight through the ground. Harry ran off. I looked at him; he just simply ran. He's coming back right? I softly hate him, but I couldn't actually hate him so much.

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I walked around the area soaked, drenched with water falling from each individual cloud in the sky. Looking to my other side I saw Nyla. My eyes brightened. Reaching up to her I pulled her arm. Turning the girl around I smiled, but it faded. It was the wrong person.

"Excuse me?" The girl asked.

"Sorry, wrong person." I replied. It's been a whole day I've been looking for her. Did Harry and I really trouble her that much? I soon began to realize that I actually loved her. I needed her more than anything. "Where are you..." I muttered to my self.

Several calls from all the lads, but not a single one from Harry or Nyla. I finally decided on going straight back to my flat. Maybe she's there. My eyes drenched with tears. Though you couldn't tell the tears from the rain.

Making it into my flat Zayn ran up to me along with the rest of the lads, besides Harry. "Where were you?"

"Looking for Nyla. Where's Harry?" I asked.

"We don't know, he won't answer." Louis replied.

"Oh." Is all I say. "And Nyla?" They all looked at me straight in the eyes, with a tad of a worried look. "What?" I asked.

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short chap with a cliff hanger ^-^

lol love you beautiful babes ♥

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