Last First Kiss-a One Direction love story [ON HOLD...FOREVER!!!]

Chapter 14 "The Way You Look Tonight" PART ONE!

Ok so I decided to just do a part one and part two of "The way you look tonight" 'cause I FUCKING CAN!

Liam yells,"Language Abby."

Fine Daddy Directioner! so ummm PLEASE COMMENT VOTE OR VOTE COMMENT! It would be nice if someone commented...*goes to corner and crys*

Harry's Pov

"I..uh, don't think that this tie would really go with the suit." I stuttered when Liam showed me a gray suit matched with a bright yellow tie.

"I'm only joshing Hazza. I think I could find a black one in here somewhere-" the Wolverhampton boy said before diving back into the closet. Even though Liam seemed like the sensible one in the group, he was obviously not the most organized. But not as bad as Niall. Somehow I ended up in Liam's room with him and Niall trying to find the right suit and tie match. Augh, I should probably help clean a bit here. I find cleaning very relaxing, maybe because I used to help my mum often when I was younger. Most people think that guys just wear the things that they just touch first but when it comes to dates we guys just have to plan everything out. Because girls are very sensitive creatures...especially when they're on their period. Like Jenna supposedly was.

Niall was sitting on Liam's bed eating some chips. Damn, that boy could eat so much but not gain any weight. Lucky him. I went to sat next to the Irish lad and said,"Can you share?"

The blond guy said,"You know how I feel about sharing my food Harry."

"Well, you could of changed your mind in the past few minutes." I reasoned, sadly I was really hungry. You see, I didn't eat anything  past lunch because Liam practically begged me to let him pick out my suit and tie...and so far it wasn't going to well.  I had to ride Darcy (note from me! darcy is hazza's harley...you dirty minded people :P )  all the way to Liam's house only to find a cluttered mess. When I was begging for food, I saw Liam glance at the two of us on his bed. his chocolate brown eyes showed a bit of ruefulness, was he jealous? I known for a while that Niall had been pinning away at Liam ever since he got here. If fact, he confided in me last year that he was gay...

"Hey, Niall?" I asked entering into his room. "You mum said you were up here, what's up? You don't look too well."

The brown roots of his blonde hair were showing and his usually sparkeling clear blue eyes were dull. He had been through a crap load of shit lately. I mean, him, Liam, Louis, Zayn and I had been bullied by the same guy...Kaiden. All because we were new to London and he just wanted to show us that he was in charge. Unfortunately Kaiden decided that Niall  was the 'weakest' of all of us and choose to target him. He taunted him the most and Zayn, the 'Bad Boi from Bradford', got in a fight to protect Nialler and got suspended. Poor Niall, not only was he smaller than most people, he skipped a grade and was a sophmore when he was supposed to be a freshman with me. ( hey, so umm...i'm not british so i don't know what they call the grade levels) Not to mention there had been countless rumors that me and Louis were not only gay but were a couple. Kaiden's little sister even came up with the name 'Larry Stylinton'. Louis agreed with me that it was the biggest bullshit someone had ever made up. "I'm just so ''1Derful." (hahaha....LLN)

"Niall, do you need someone to talk to?" I said and sat down beside him on his bed. I glanced around. Several posters of bands and music sheets were scattered around the room. The actual room was quite spacious due to the fact that little Nialler was caustraphobic.

"No, please Harry could you go?" he pleaded.

"No. You have something that you're hiding from not just me, all of us. You can tell me anything Nialler. I'm here for you." I responded and sat down with him. He quickly hugged me and started sobbing into my arms. "Niall? What's wrong?'' I asked.