Chapter 17
*Author's P.O.V*
Niall stands outside a hotel, finishing off a cigarette he just bought from a gas station. He sends a quick text message then puts his phone away. He knows he is suppose to be at Harry's place right now but he couldn't resist the text message he was sent. He just had to come no matter how much his mind yell at him to not come. He doesn't plan on staying long though. He enters the hotel when he sees Katherine get off an elevator. She smiles brightly once she sees him. The moment he is in reach she throws her arms around him. He gives her an awkward pat on the back then pulls away quickly. He shoves his hands into his pockets then follows her into an elevator.
"You don't know how much this means to me." She states the moment the door close.
"I have a pretty good guess at how much this means to you." Niall replies not looking at her at all but at the dinging numbers.
"I promise that no one will be in there except for me and you and I won't do anything inappropriate." She assures him when they reach her floor.
She steps out while making sure to tighten her robe. After what happen today, she thought she had broken him but he seems to be completely fine. She takes out her key once she's in front of her room. She unlocks the door then walks inside. Once Niall enters, she shuts and locks the door. She goes over to the mini fridge and grabs a bottle of water for him. She hands it to him and he takes it without saying thank you. That doesn't bother her though. She motions for him to take a seat but he shakes his head. She watches him open the bottle then starts to drink it. She knows that he isn't going to start talking openly plus she invited him here so she can talk so she does just that.
"I just want to say from the deepest part of my heart I did not want to make you cry. I don't want nothing from you but your presence and friendship." She confesses, touching her heart.
"You should know that words are not going to fix anything because you can say one thing but mean something else." Niall responds, picking at his nail polish.
"I know that and that's why I'm asking you to just let me prove myself to you. I want to see you happy constantly like you use to be. I want you to tell me about your day and your plans instead of me finding out from someone else. The moment I saw you cry I knew I couldn't just leave you because you still needed to be healed from my past damages. When you hurt, I hurt. Let me heal us together please." She explains, hearing him sniffle a little bit.
She notices the tears building in his eyes again and she opens her arms for him. She is surprise when he falls into her arms sobbing. She moves over to the bed so she can support his weight. A frown comes up on her face when she hears him mumbling something into her shoulder. She wishes she knew what he is saying. She rubs his back slowly while her other hand runs through his hair. This is the most contact that they've had in years but it still feels the way it use to be minus the tears. He pulls away from her after he collects himself. He stands to his feet then clears his throat. He can't leave here without telling her this. She needs to know about the person she calls her best friend.
"You truly don't understand. You put me through stuff that you don't even know about." Niall says, causing her to stand up.
"You're worrying me. Please tell me so I can try and help you." She responds really praying that this won't give her nightmares.
"That night when you and I were having a kickback at one of your friend's place, you told Damon to take me home because you needed to stay behind for something important. Well he did take me home. I was drunk but I still remember that night clear as day. I was joking around with him one minute then the next he has me pin to the wall. He knew I didn't like guys but he insisted that he would make me question that. He kept kissing me and groping me and making me touch him. Multiple times I remember telling him to just leave me alone but he didn't listen." Niall explains, watching the tears surface in her eyes.
"Niall, please don't continue. I don't think I can bare anymore." Katherine begs but he ignores it already reliving the flashback.
"He left multiple hickies on my neck and at that point I wasn't there in my own body. I've never experience anything like that so all I could do is scream at myself to beat the daylights out of him. That didn't work. I didn't move until he came in his hand in front of me and left right after. I'm just grateful that he didn't have the balls to actually rape me or anything. That night though is something that still haunts me. If you would have heard the words he told me. The only reason I didn't tell you or anything because he was your childhood best friend." Niall finishes, watching her sit back down sobbing into her hands.
Fifteen minutes later Harry answers his door to see Niall there with a big smile on his face. He sits his bag down then pulls the curly hair male into a tight hug while ruffling his hair. He lets him go and makes his way over to Liam and Zayn, who gives him a hug. They let him go just as Louis comes back from the bathroom. The two of them hug before they all push Niall to go get comfortable. The moment he leaves they look at each other wondering where his happy energy came from. They didn't smell any alcohol on him and they know he wouldn't dare touch any drugs. He was suppose to be here a hour and thirty minutes ago. When he comes back out, they ignore it being glad that he's here and happy.
"So what did I miss out on?" Niall asks, rubbing his hands together while looking at all of them.
"Us convincing Harry to start wearing the skirts he brought." Liam answers as they all move to the living room.
"Oh you don't have to worry about that. He's going to." Niall replies, waving him off.
"What makes you so sure about that?" Harry questions, lifting an eyebrow.
"Because I'm here. Now let's have some fun because I'm sure we all need it." Niall answers before turning on the gaming console.
"I got the booze." Louis informs, making his way to the kitchen while fist pumping.
"I got the music." Zayn states, taking out his phone and connecting it to the speaker.
"I'll make us some snacks." Harry says while following after Louis with a quick glance at the blonde, who bounces his leg in excitement.
"Looks like we going to go at it first." Niall says while tossing Liam the controller.
"You're on." Liam replies, catching the controller and they all forget about their problems.
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