Kiss You (Niall Horan Fan-Fiction) *famous*

Chapter 10: Broken Relationships

**Jewel's POV**

Now Niya and i are going to get in a fight. I can already see it. She' getting pissed at me cause of Niall. I'm just scared that the same thing will happen again.. I don't ever want to see Sullivan again but he will try and try and try until he gets what he wants. But i'm just so confused. Do i even want to be with Niall anymore? He ruined it for us. HIM, and Sullivan! I didn't want to lose him, but he fucked everything up! There was a knock at my door. I knew it was Niya. I opened the door and Niya stormed in.

"Why the fuck did you leave Niall like that!?" She yelled at me.

"Listen, calm the fuck down. If you don't shut up and not calm down i will make you leave." I yelled back.

"No! NIALL LOVES YOU AND YOU LEFT HIM LIKE THAT!? HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO HIM!? YOU LOVE HIM AND YOU KNOW YOU DO! YOU GUYS MISS EACH OTHER AND YOU LEFT HIM THERE, CRYING!" she yelled more.

"I LEFT CAUSE I'M SCARED WE WILL BREAK UP AGAIN! AND YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE YELLING AT ME! YOU SHOULD FUCKING TALK TO ME NOT SCREAM!" I yelled back. She looked at me as if i was stupid. 

"Grow up Dee." She said. Dee, it repeated in my head. It reminded me of coach. 

"Don't you ever call me Dee again!" I yelled clenching my fist.

"You wont hit me!" She yelled. I walked straight up to her and BAM! She hit me back and we got in a fight. Fists were swinging everywhere and then someone walked into my room.

"Niya! Jewel!" Harry stepped in and stopped us. Niya had a bloody nose and bruises. I had the same. There was so much tension in the room, i couldn't bare to see her again.

"GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN! YOUR SUCH A SLUT!" I yelled  at her. She stormed out of the room crying.

"You just lost a close friend." Harry said.

"Have fun with her Harry, cause ever since you and Niall came into the picture, we were fine." I told him. Then he stormed out of the room.

**Niya's POV** 

"I'm so done Harry!" I yelled.

"Why baby?" he asked.

"I just lost my best friend, the one that i always had advice from. Harry I just don't know what to do." I sobbed in Harry's arms. He looked at me, touched my face, and kissed me. I was so happy after that. He made me feel, calm, not aggravated. He's so amazing, and so perfect, I wish he could be mine forever.

"c'mon lets go to my place." I agreed with Harry and followed him. We got into the car and drove to Harry's place. I was still very upset by what happened between Jewel and I... I just wish none of that happened.. We both over reacted... Why does it always happen to us?

Harry and I walked into his place. I sat on the couch, took off my shoes, and laid down. Harry got me an iced tea. He sat next to me and just comforted me. I smiled.

"Oh, here's your cloth for your nose, you know, to clean it." Harry said.

"Thanks baby." I replied. He smiled at me. You could see the love in his green eyes and curly long brown hair. That just turned me on. He was just, so perfect!

"Baby, I need to tell you something." Harry began to say, I listened in.

"I really like you and I really want to be with you, but Jewel is getting in the way of us. I don't feel comfortable for you and Jewel to ever talk again." He told me. I looked down.

"Harry, its been a day, we JUST started dating. We're nothing serious." I told him. He looked sad.

"But Niya I want to be with you forever." Harry said. I felt the same. I felt as if I deserved Harry and no one else. It just seemed right to be with him.

"Harry I feel the same but if Jewel and I ever are best friends again; your going to have to deal with it or we'll be done." I told him. He nodded in agreement.

My phone started ringing. It was the hospital. I answered as quick as possible.

"Hello?" I said.

"Niall wants to see Harry Styles, Niya Morris, and Jewel Dumond at the hospital before his surgery." The woman told me. Surgery, I thought. The word kept going through my head. He must be really hurt.

"Alright, we'll be there." I said. The only thing I worried about was Jewel and how I was going to tell her.