There was nothing but silence between us, as Louis and I sat on the bench waiting for Harry to come back. There was nothing left to say to each other, everything had already been said. All that was left was an awkward silence that I hoped wouldn't last forever. I couldn't lose Louis.
"Did you see Harry's face?" Louis asked, finally breaking the silence.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"I asked did you see Harry's face when he interrupted our kiss?"
"No, I was kind of looking at the floor, embarrassed."
"Well I did."
"So?"
"Allie," He turned to me, looking me in the eyes. "He looked..."
I cut him off, "Don't."
"But Allie..."
"I said don't. I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear the truth. That he was happy. That he doesn't feel the same for me. And I especially don't want to hear any attempt to try and make me feel better, to make me think there is something there when there is nothing there at all. It didn't work out between you and I, and that's okay. I don't need you giving me false hope. I'm letting go and moving on with my life."
He sighed, "Fine, I wont say anything. Just forget I ever said anything about it."
I smiled, resting my head on his shoulder. "Thank you."
He wrapped his arm around me, giving me half of a hug. That smile I had slightly vanished when I saw Harry coming towards us. He had his hands up, covering his eyes.
"Are you two done yet?" Harry asked.
"Yes" I laughed. "Now uncover your eyes before you trip like the klutz you are."
He put his hands down, sitting down next to me.
"That's a relief. I thought I'd go blind if I saw it again." He joked, his voice a little strained, almost sounding forced. He stared intently at the position Louis and I were in, my head on Louis' shoulder and his arm around me. "So you two?"
"Is that Liam?" Louis asked, ignoring Harry's question and cutting me off before I could answer. I looked in the same direction Louis was, and sure enough there he was in front of the entrance to the park next to a van.
"It looks like it." I told him, getting up. I grab Louis' hand taking him with me as I walk towards Liam. Harry gets up following closely behind us. His head is hung down a little bit and his shoulders are slightly slumped. When we reached Liam he rushed forward, going in for a hug.
"Allie, I'm so glad you're safe." He exclaimed.
I took a step back right before he could hug me. His face immediately fell, and he dropped his arms. I felt guilty for what I did, but even with all this drama going on I still hadn't quite forgiven him. A look of surprise went across Louis' face at my actions. He turned towards me with a look that silently asked what that was about. I ignored Louis and looked back at Harry. Who was staring intently at the ground. What's up with him? Suddenly the van door opened and out ran a blur of blond, that knocked the breath out of me, causing me to let go of Louis' hand.
"Allie, you're okay!" Niall shouted, squeezing me tight. "It's so good to see you."
"It's good to see you too, Niall." I laughed. He squeezed tighter, effectively cutting off my air supply.
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My Sister's Boyfriend (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
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