Niall's POV
I don't know if I should forgive her.... I am going to have to tonight though since I am going to her game. I just don't know if I will talk.. Just work scoreboard and eat nachos.
Her game is this morning. About 30 minutes. They would be warming up by now.
I put the shoes by mine and dug out some clothes for today. A tee with jeans and my red SnapBack. Along with sunglasses.
I slipped on my white converse and started towards my car. Harry's wasn't there. I didn't even care where he was. I just don't want to be around him.... The nerve that guy had.... It just makes my blood boil thinking about it all...
I backed out and went to the field, turning the radio up to get my mind off of it.
Once I pulled up to the ball field, Kendall and Andrea's team were warming up. Pitching and catching.
I threw my keys in my pocket and turned my hat backwards. My blonde hair stuck out the front.
I checked my phone, just making sure Kendall didn't text me. Or one of the guys.
Nothing.
I threw it back in my pocket and looked into the scoreboard window. Good no one was up there.
I went to the concession stand and grabbed a drink, then made my way up the stairs of the scoreboard room.
The little box was there with all of the buttons. I put my drink down beside it and sat down.
I scanned the field for MY girl. Not Harry's .
I found her catching Andrea's pitches. They were a perfect team together. One good pitch, two, then three. All were caught too.
The coach called them into the dugout and talked for a minute. Then the girls spread out on the field. I spotted Kendall on first base and Andrea pitching. A red headed girl was catching. Andrea warmed up and the game began..
**an hour later**
There are thirty minutes left in the game and Kendall has gotten 5 people out on first.
Andrea has struck out 9 people. The score is home 14, guest 9.
I was still working scoreboard but I took a break about five minutes ago to get my nachos and another drink.
As I added another point to the guest team, I hear pounding up the stairs. I freeze, thinking it is a crazed fan.
There is a nudge at my arm and I scoot over. I see a fluffy haired boy plop beside me.
No.....it was Harry... The one person I was trying to avoid....
I look back to the field. Kendall noticed we were up here and waved. We both waved back.
I took off my sunglasses and squinted angrily at Harry.
In a calm voice I said, "You know she waved at me right?"
"Sure.." He replied,rolling his eyes and smiling back to her.
"Harry that's my girl!" I blurted and stood up.
"Last night she wasn't!" He shouted back at me. Also getting up.
All I could do was smirk and whisper, "Shut the hell up"
He didn't get to do anything. It happened so fast. I shook my hand off in pain but was ready for more.
Harry wiped the blood from his lip and attempted to return the hit. I ducked and ran down the stairs, abandoning the score board.
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