Chapter 5:
Fair
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I woke up to the sound of the alarm going off. It must have been going off for a long time, because it was already noon. Then I heard a door open and close. I was so used to hearing noise in the mornings because mum would get up early in the morning to make breakfast.
Now, it seemed a bit odd.
I got up, nearly tripping over my shoes I had on yesterday, and looked around my room for my bedroom slippers. I went down the stairs as quietly and slowly as I could. As I neared the bottom of the stairs, I got a quick glance of a guy with brown curly locks, standing over the coffee table in the living room.
Harry, I instinctively thought as my heart skipped a beat.
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Harry's P.O.V.
Yesterday , when I had gone to get Adalia's bandages, I got a copies of her apartment key. I made them so I could help Adalia since her ankle was injured. But now that I was at her house, I had doubts if Adalia was going to accept my reason as to why I got copies made.
I didn't want to make her have the impression that I was some stalker or anything worse. But then again, it was like as if it just came by instinctive that I should stay with Adalia a bit longer. It was like stretching a rubber band and letting go as it came back slapping you hard.
When Adalia had told me her name, I remembered that time when I first had heard that name, when Niall had told me and the lads. It was that time We had asked him about why he rejected all the girls that asked him out .
*Flashback*
"Well..... Will you go out with me?... Please..... I love you..." the girl asked Niall. She was beautiful. She had long dark hair and beautiful green eyes.
The lads and I were eavesdropping. We would always eavesdrop on Niall when he would get asked out, even though we knew exactly what he would say, I guess we were still hoping for him to give up and say the opposite..
"I'm sorry. I'm waiting for a girl to love me back," he said.The girl didn't look too happy about Niall's answer.
She hid her face but not until I saw the tears stream down her face. She ran away before we could comfort her. Louis walked straight to Niall.
"Niall, mate, why do you always reject them, giving them the same answer?" He said , getting straight to the point.
"Louis!", me and the lads yelled at Louis as we noticed that he had given us away.
"Its ok mates," Niall said, "At least, I know you always have my back" he added sarcastically.
"But why, Niall, they're all gorgeous?" Zayn asked.
"I'm waiting for the day when I meet the girl I've loved since I was little, to love me back." Niall said, "I rejected her at first but ....." He stopped, hesitating to continue............
But he did,"I thought if I bullied her more the mre I would hate her. But then the more I bullied the more I ended up falling more in love with her.... I found no reason to tell her that I actually loved her when I knew she wouldn't love me back...its one of my biggest regrets."
"Who's the princess?" I asked, curious to know more.
Niall hesitated, "Well, since you might meet her one day,... or not... I guess I'll tell you her name. It's Adalia Rosien."
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