Authors Note
Sorry for not updating sooner, but I've worked hard on this chapter. So I hope you guys enjoy.
Harry's POV
It's been 2 weeks since Liam and (y/n) get back together. I'm happy for them, they're so cute together. Might I add my favorite OTP.
Niall has been eating his heart out. I mean eating even more than he usually does. I could tell the break up was harder then I thought.
I see Niall walk into my room with a 'can we talk face' so I welcomed him in and had him sit on a spinney chair I had.
Gosh I love that chair. If he breaks it with his fat Irish arse, he'll never see the sun again.
"So what's up, Nialler?" I asked.
"I didn't want to break up with (y/n). Liam wanted me to and then she wanted me to, but this is the biggest mistake in my life."
Niall has tears forming in his thin blue eyes.
"Niall if they both wanted this, don't you think it's not meant to be?" I said laughing in my head.
Niall just sat there, looking at the floor. "I know Harry, but I just wanted to love someone who is like (y/n)."
"Niall you have to let this go. I swear, it's like you think she's the only girl in the world."
Niall's POV
"Niall you have to let this go. I swear, it's like you think she's the only girl in the world," Harry said to me with a stern voice.
"She is the only girl in the world. To me she is the only girl on the planet. You don't know anything about this Harry, just forget that I ever said anything."
I slammed the door behind me and when on a walk to a near by park.
I finally got away from everyone, and had some me time for once in my life. I love Harry but he just got to me and I shouldn't have when off on him.
I'm such a fool, putting a girl before my family. (Y/N) must hate me, along with Harry. I'm an idiot and I should just kill myself while I have the chance.
Hey! I should kill myself, but then everyone will be hurt. I'll just cut and see if I could trust anyone with it. I know I can't go to Liam, (Y/N), or Harry. All there's left is Louis, yeah Louis. He's been the best to me and is never judging me. Well, he judges the way I eat, but I'm Irish so I have an excuse.
*20 minutes later*
I got back to the lads and went straight to the bathroom. I found a blade and stared at it for a second and debated on weather I should do this or not.
I felt the cold blade on my skin, marking where I should start the scar. I moved the blade across my skin and made the cut.
I felt relived when I ended it. Now I just need to find out if Louis really cares about me.
"Louis! LOUIS!" I screamed out loud.
"Yes, Nialler," Louis said with a smile.
"Can I tell you something, mate?"
His smile slowly faded away, "Sure, what is it?"
"What would you do if I cut myself?"
"YOU DID WHAT NOW?"
Louis is pissed.
"Niall, did you cut?"
"Yes, Louis. I cut."
A.N
Sorry for making it short. I just got back to writing today. I got my phone taken *thinks of the One Direction song* away and yeah.
So, do you think Niall is doing this for attention or is he really sad about you?
Comment on what you think and I'll see you guys in the next chapter.
BYE!
