Chapter 6.
"You know what?" I questioned Harry, thinking of what had happened between me and Niall last night.
"That you're sorry." He slightly turned, confusion written all over his face.
"I am Harry. I really am, it's just happened too many times for me to believe it is happening again. I'm so sorry I yelled at you. Please forgive me." I quickly spoke in one breath, he rushed to my side and cuddled me in his arms, something that I loved.
"Have you broken up with him yet?" He lifted my chin up to face those gorgeous green eyes.
"I can't." I nearly whispered. His face dropped.
"Why?" He let go of my chin, and slightly moved away from me. I felt the sense of comfort I always had with Harry disappear.
"I-I just can't Harry. It's just one thing I cannot do. I'm sorr-" His expression turned from confusion to anger, something that people were frightened of.
"Stop saying you’re sorry! After what he did to you? You're still going to date him? I thought you were," He stopped. "Thought I was what?!" I stood up, further away from him. "Different!" Those were his last words before he slammed the door. I was left alone. What have I done?
-- Harry's P.O.V. --
"Did you see it?" Zayn questioned me, running his fingers through his hair. "
"Yeah, I did. I can't believe she wouldn't tell me that he hit her. I'm her best friend for god’s sake!" I was frustrated. She's not going to break up with him after what he did to her? How stupid do you need to be? "
"Maybe he held something against her, Harry you don't know the whole story of what happened." Zayn being Zayn said the right words. But my anger isn't stopping here.
"He has no right to hit her! No man can ever do that to a woman." I looked from Niall to Zayn, waiting for their reaction.
"Have you talked to her about it Niall?" I glared at him.
"Not really." He shook his head. He hasn't spoken at all since he came out, besides telling us about what happened. I grunted and stood up, throwing the chair back with me. He needs a good talking to.
"Harry!" I heard Zayn yell from behind me.
"Stop! Fighting isn't the right answer!" Niall spoke up.
"Alright Niall. You know more than either of us, so tell us what happened!" I spun around to face Niall, his face dropped.
"We kissed." He took a step back. My heart stopped. They kissed? He knew how much I liked her, why would he do such a thing.
"You did what?" I was furious. He's my best mate, he can't do that. Amy has a boyfriend as well, she's just as bad. My breathing started to increase and my fists were getting sweaty.
"Niall, get out of here before he goes crazy." Zayn grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back to decrease the distance between Niall and I.
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