Chapter 10

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*Cristina's P.OV*

I cannot believe what had just happened. I had voluntarily kissed Harry back right in front of Niall’s eyes. In that moment I felt like I wanted to die. ”What the fuck is going on here?” he had anger in his voice, of course he did. I couldn’t talk, no words were able to come out of my mouth. Harry’s hands still on my wrists holding me hostage on the wall. “Well?” he continued screaming. “Niall this isn’t what it looks like.” “And you” he screamed pointing to Harry “You, you were supposed to be my best mate. How could you? How could both of you do this to me?” anger flushed out of his voice mixing in with pain. “Niall I don’t care about him, I want to be with you please you have to believe me.” I looked over to Harry who now was staring at me, confusion filled his face.

 I struggled out of his grip and ran towards Niall, as I stopped a few inches from his body. “Niall please…you have to believe me.” “I-I don’t know Cristina.” “He kissed me, I didn’t want to, he walked into my face and then you came in Niall please.” He turned his face away from mine. I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. “Niall look at me please. There’s only you.” He pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear. “I love you Cristina, I’m not willing to lose you.” I was startled by the release of those three words. Three words that I could not return. Three words that would not slip out of my mouth. I tightened my grip and I kissed his cheek.

 He lightly smiled, not wanting to overdue anything, since everything was still fresh. “I’ll deal with you later Harry.” He said sternly as he put his arm around my shoulders. I looked back to Harry who was leaning on the wall, face in hands. He looked up to me, and scoffed as if I was worthless, as if everything that had happened was nothing and meant nothing to him. I guess in a way, him ignoring me could be considered a good thing, maybe I could finally fully concentrate on my relationship with Niall, and patch things up. “Babe if you don’t mind, I’d like to talk to Harry alone.” “Yeah alright, I’ll be in the living room.” I said as I walked away.

 *Niall’s P.O.V*

 I tried to hide so Cristina wouldn’t be able to hear. This tour bus wasn’t really helpful when private conversations needed to take place. “Why Harry? Why would you do this to me?” I tried to keep calm, the urge of ripping out his hair one by one was overpowering though. “Mate I’m sorry. I really am. But ever since truth or dare, I’ve felt things towards her, I’ve never felt it with any other girl.” “But what about Abigail?” I was officially confused now. “I hired Abigail to make Cristina jealous.” It all made sense now. “Bet she hasn’t told you about all the other times has she?” he said, a smirk growing on his face. “Other times?” I asked. “Poor, naïve Niall, you think this is the first time we’ve kissed?” “You manwhore.” “Hey no need to get hurtful with words. If anything you should confront your girlfriend about it.”

 I was raging by now, all I wanted to do was punch him the face. How could he lie to me? How could Cristina lie to me? “Shut the fuck Harry I think you messed up things enough.” “I’m gonna get her, if it’s the last thing I do.” “I wouldn’t hold my breath.” “So you’re going to stay with her, after you know she kissed your best friend repeatedly, when she lied to you…you’re going to pass all that? We’re just going to do it again, and again, and again, until you finally let go.” His words hurt, although they were true. Without thinking, my fist met Harry’s jaw continuously, wanting to make me feel the way he’s been making me feel.

 I noticed Cristina rushing near us yelling my name. “Niall what are you doing stop you’re hurting him!” she screamed. “Didn’t seem to care if you were hurting me when you kissed my best friend!” I retaliated. Cristina shot Harry a glare. “Did you tell him everything?” she shouted to Harry. “You were the one who was supposed to tell me Cristina not Harry! YOUR dirty work!” I saw tears filling in her eyes. “I didn’t want to hurt you Niall, that’s why I didn’t tell you.” “You know lies always come out one way or another.” “I wanted to tell, just in the further on in our relationship.” “We’re over.” Her face filled with shock and sadness. “W-what?” she stuttered. “But you said I love you, I said it back, Niall I want to be with you!” she said grabbing my hand but I rejected. “I don’t care, I don’t date lying cheaters, its not my thing.” I said in a stern voice as I walked away.

*Cristina’s P.O.V*

 I felt like I was going to die. I had feelings for Harry, but Niall was the only person I was focusing on in that moment, and I wanted the relationship to go further. I put my face in my hands and started to sob as I felt a pair of big hands wrap around my waist and bring me into a warm hug. “Why are you hugging me?” I pulled back, talking to Harry. “Because you’re crying, and I hate seeing you upset. It makes me sad.” “You didn’t seem so sad when you told Niall about us.” “Cristina you feel something for me and I know you do, why won’t you just admit that.” Why DIDN’T I just admit that? It would make my life a lot easier. “Sit down Harry your lip is bleeding.” “I’m fine reall-“ I interrupted him. “Sit. Down. I’m going to go get some ice and water, stay here don’t touch anything on your face or it’ll get infected.” I left the “room” to go get ice as I heard Harry groan. I walked back into the room to see Harry’s face in pain. “You touched your lip didn’t you?” he slightly nodded.

 “Come here” I pulled his face in, him sitting down and me standing up, me taller than him for once. I started dabbing the wet cloth on his lip to try and remove the blood. He slightly groaned. “Am I hurting you?” “No don’t worry.” I continued to clean the blood as I felt him pull me in by my waist, his face on my stomach. “Why do you get yourself in these messes?” “I guess I just attract trouble.” He said chuckling. I smiled and I knelt down to get a closer view of his face, my face now inches from his, his piercing green eyes looking into my blue ones. “I’m sorry Cristina.” Did he just apologize? I had never heard Harry apologize so this was a big thing happening. “It’s just…when I see you with him I just get mad. You’re not supposed to be with him but you’re supposed to be with me.” He said. “Harry…not again.”

 “Cristina, I know I’ve been bringing this on for a long time, but I have never been so sure about something or someone in my life. I’ll fight for you Cristina, till’ the very end, I promise.” One corner of my mouth rose as I pressed our foreheads together. He reached in for a kiss but I pulled back. I heard him mumble. “Of course.” He painfully smiled as he was walking towards the living room. “Are we good?” I half shouted. I saw his head nod and shake at the same time, which left me confused.

 Fight for you. He’d fight for me? Did I really mean that much to him?

 As soon as the rest of the boys came back from the club, I told Zayn and Liam what had happened, and although they were sad, they were relieved so I could finally be with Harry. “What do you mean you don’t want to be with him?” said Zayn. “Not yet, I don’t even know if to ever be with him at all…I don’t guys it’s just really complicated now, I’d rather not think about it for a few days.” “But you guys can finally be together why are you putting it off?” Liam asked confused. “Because I’m not ready. I got out of a relationship literally an hour ago, give me time to heal.” “As long as you know what you’re doing. “I do”

 I walked out from the “room” me and the boys were talking in to go talk to Louis. “Lou can I speak to you for a sec?” he nodded and then stood up, reaching where I was. “You broke up with Niall I know everything.” “Everything, Everything?” what if he knew about Harry? I didn’t want him to know, not until I knew what I was going to do with the situation. “Yeah that it just wasn’t working between you two, so you decided to break it off.” “Uh, yes that, right.” I continued to speak. “Listen Lou I need to ask you something.” “Shoot” “I want to get a tattoo.” “A tattoo? Of what?” “Of a sentence.” “What sentence?” he said to me.

 I smiled and chuckled at the same time. “Fight for you.”

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