Chapter 17

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"Niall! Wait up!" Trying to hurry after Niall after school. He turns and smiles his winning smile. Wow I never really took the time to actually look at him.

He's gorgeous.

His blonde hair shines in the sun light and his blue eyes light up and sparkle. I'll admit I steal stares sometimes. But of course he always catches me.

All of a sudden I felt weak in the knees. No, no, I love Harry. I have to snap out of this.

"I'm pretty sure I'm the one who suppose to be hurrying to my car." I laughed. "My mom is excited to meet you."

He chuckled,"She seems really nice!" I love his laugh. It made me laugh and feel happy. It seems like we laugh all the time lately! I guess the thing is, I don't feel broken anymore. With Niall around I feel safe.

He's not Harry, but I love having him around. We continue to walk side by side. He gets in the passenger seat and turns on the radio. I finally get myself situated and get in the drivers side.

We were right down the street and he turns off the music. We get out of the driveway. We both get out of the car and he offers to carry some things in. He was getting pretty close.

All of a sudden the space between us rapidly closed. I'm pushed against the car. His lips smashed on mine. It took me by surprised. I found myself giving in. A few second later I pushed him away.

"What the hell Niall!" I took some steps back. "what about Harry?! Have you forgotten your promise?" Niall turns around to leave. I run after him. "Niall I'm sorry, I don't mean to blow up like that." I pulled him to face me. "I'm tires of you waiting for someone who may not come back."

Those words hurt," What do you mean? Harry said he would come back!" Niall shook his head,"Not if "Haylor is still alive. He likes attention. I don't think he will leave it." Niall started walking again.

"Niall stop walking away!" I pull his arm again. "I would treat you better. I wouldn't leave, or hurt you. You are beautiful, smart, kind. I'm sorry that Harry hurt you but I could do a much better job than he could." Niall started to raise his voice a little.

It kind of startled me. He has never dint that before. I put my hand in his shoulder. "I do like you Niall. I'm just confused." I sighed.

"We'll when you figure it out, let me know." He resumed his walking down my street. I just stood there helpless. Would Harry come back? Does he love the attention more than me?

I slowly walked up the walk way and into the house. My mom was in the kitchen, as usual. "Hey where's Niall? I thought he was coming home with you." She sounded concerned.

I sat at the counter, "Something came up." I said. I didn't want her to know. She was known for holding grudges towards my friends for the smallest things. It was dumb. "Want to talk about it?" Aka, that means, I-Should-Know-Everything-In-your-Life-Because-I'm-Your-Mother.

I shook my head,"I'll figure it out." Sliding down from the stool I went up stairs. I tried calling Harry. I was so scared. My hands were shaking and there was a lump in my throat.

I dialled his number.

Ring...ring... "Hello?"

This time was a girls voice. Tears were threatening to stream. "H-hi, is Harry there?"

"He's still asleep. Sorry, maybe call back later."

She hangs up.

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