These Feelings》Narry (ON HOLD)

Harry

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I drove back home in silence again and I think my mom noticed but she didn't say anything. I parked the car in our driveway seeing the lights to the house turned off. That's a good sighn. That means my dad is asleep so he won't be an ass tonight. I shut off the engine and got out of the car to quickly open my mom's door. She smiled up at me and I tried to do the same but I just couldn't.

"What's wrong hunny?" She held my check with her hand as she stroked it over with her thumb. I just shook my head. I know I could tell her anything but I don't think I should tell her about this. It's not my words to say it's Niall's. I can't spill out his secret just like that because I know he doesn't want me to.

"Just had a long day that's all" I said giving her a small smile.

"You know, if you and Niall are having problems I don't think they'll last long. You two have been best friends since you were kids. I don't think that's going to be broken over something that probably isn't that of a big" I give her a small nod. She smiles and walked over to the door, opening it and letting myself in as well.

It was pitch dark which only made my nerves calm down. No beating tonight for me that's good. I wasn't in the mood to have punches and kicks hitting at me right now.

I was worried right now, worried for Niall. What I saw was something I never thought I'd see. He was always so happy I see no reason for him to cut himself.

He got bullied.

I mentally face palm myself. Was it that bad that Niall started to cut himself? Just thinking about it made my heart hurt. His hands were filled with them. How could I have been so blind? How could I not tell he was getting bullied when Dylan never really spoke to Niall.

I walk up to my room and let myself fall on my bed. I grab at my hair in frustration. I swear if Dylan crosses paths with me he won't be able to see light anymore.

My phone vibrates under my butt making me jump a little. I pick up my back to reach in my back pocket. I look at the screen to find another message from Liam.

Liam was the one who told me about Niall getting bullied. I never really talked to the guy and god knows how he got my number but I'm glad he did. He told me how they use to bully him to back at his school. He just wanted to make sure that stops happening to other people.

Liam: There's a party tomorrow night at Ashton's house. You should take Niall to get his mind off of stuff.

A party doesn't feel right if I'm going to be honest.

Harry: I don't know I'll think about it.

I put my phone to the side and let out a loud sigh. Maybe I should just sleep on it. I took of my shoes and put them to the side. I did the same with my clothes and lay on my bed letting sleep take over me.

The next morning I woke up and took a hot shower that relaxed me. I put on a pair of black jeans with a black shirt and flannel. Just as I was putting on my boots I heard the shouting coming from the living room.

You worthless piece of shit! How many times have I told you I don't like your disgusting eggs!