Chapter 11: You Chose

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Ali had full intentions on going to see Harry, but some how, she ended up at Niall's front door.  She had no memory of walking there, but she knocked anyways.  

Niall answered the door.  His right eye was severely bruised, little cuts covered his face, and his nose was swollen.  He didn't crack a smile or say hello.  Him and Ali just stared at each other for a few minutes.

"I fucked up. "  Ali finally said, though Niall already knew this.  Niall moved uncomfortably, then looked up at her.

"It's him. Of course it's him.  It's always been him.  I was stupid to think you could ever love someone else.  He's your world, right?  The fucking stars shine for him, right? I know this.  The whole fucking world knows this. I tried anyways, so it's my fault. But you knew you loved him and you kissed me anyways.  That's what's fucked up."  Niall said quietly, still standing in the doorway.

"Yeah, okay, I love him. I knew it. But I never thought he'd love me.  So I moved on...with you. Then he decides he loves me...well you know the story.  I think I love you.  I think we'd be this amazing couple.  You'd be good to me and I'd be ridiculously happy."  Ali said to Niall.  

"Yeah.  Probably."  Niall replied.  He looked at the ground. "You have to choose.  Me or him.  But you already chose, Ali.  That's fine.  I'll move on, but don't come here and say how great we could be, because I know. You fucked and you didn't fuck me.  So you know what you want.  I'm sure I'll see you soon."  Niall said before turning around and closing the door, leaving Ali alone outside his door.

Mixed emotions spilled over Ali.  Niall hated her...but Harry loved her.  You can't have everything you want, but having Harry Styles was pretty damn close.

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