Chapter 7-I still love her.

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~Harry’s POV~

Niall walked in, and by the look on his face….I could tell nothing was right.

“You okay man?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

He wasn’t.

“Niall.” I said, grabbing his shoulder. “Just tell me…is it her?”

He glared at me blankly-empty for a few minutes, then dropped his gaze.

“Yep..”

My hand fell, my heart broke for him. I watched him open his door, and I hear locking noises…then crying.

We have  a concert tonight…Niall…

The boys weren’t home. It was just me, Ed…and Niall.

Ed walked in the room, and sat down next to me. I placed my hands on my head, then ran them through my hair.

“Niall?”

“Yep.”

“Her?”

“Yep.

“…I want to meet this girl…”

“Trust me, I do too. But we can’t.”

“I know.” He sighed.

“Ed…we don’t know both sides of the story.”

“I want to know someone who got the chance to get close to Niall then  hurt him.”

I laughed, then sat my hands in my hands. “I bet her friends are thinking the same thing, Niall. In order to get close to Niall…you have to be…”

“Different.” Ed said.

“Yep.” I replied.

We sat there for a few minutes, and then Niall came out of his room.

“Hey bro, you alright?” Ed asked him.

“Nope. But I will live.”
I laughed at him, he cracked a smile.

Its was fake.

“Niall…” I said, then got up- “Heart break sucks…”

“Its not heart break…Its…” he smiled “Love sucks. Especially when you can’t love someone, you know?”

I looked at Ed, then back at Harry. “Can’t say that I do, Nialler.”

“So..” he said, dropping the topic at hand, “What did you guys do last night?”

“Well we met two girls.” I smiled, remembering the brown haired girl…Chevvy.

“You meet girls every night, Haz.”

“I know…but she is different.” I smiled.

“You sure didn’t act like it!” Ed laughed.

I did too, “I’m sorry I didn’t spill my drink all over myself!”

Ed blushed, thinking about the other girl I’m sure.

Niall frowned…last night.

“Niall, stop thinking so damn much!” I laughed.

“Harry, don’t cuss so much!” Ed laughed.

“Sorry.” I smirked.

Niall looked at the ground, and grabbed the back of his neck. He sighed.

“Niall, you don’t have to sing tonight…”

“I’m going to sing.” he replied.

I nodded.

“I’m sorry Niall.”

“It doesn’t matter.” he said, about to cry.

“Love matters, Niall.” Ed stood up, and Niall nodded.

“Your right, Ed…” Niall stopped- “No matter how much I don’t want to…I still love her.”

And I felt my heart shatter.

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