Chapter 3

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Harry's POV -1 week ago-

"Hello?" I heard my mum's voice through the telephone

"Hey, Mum....it's uhm Harry," I said quietly, "I w-was wondering, cou-could I come home, n-now?" I stuttered. She kicked me out, and sent me to live with one of her friends in Australia when she found out that I was Gay.

"Fine, Harold. I have a house ready for you when you come back, you won't be living with me or Gemma." She spoke, anger lacing her voice.

"Thank you so much, Mum!" I said as she mumbled a 'goodbye' And she hung up.

Niall's POV -Present time.-

I finished my Calculus homework, and shoved it into my backpack. Today was friday, and also the first day of spring break, and I was happy.

From: Li-Li >_<

Hey, wanna chill w/ Lou, Zayn, Perrie, Harry, and I???

To: Li-Li

No. I'm probably going to hang out with Josh.

From: Unknown

Niall...?

To: Unknown

Yeah, who's this ?

From: Unknown

Meet me at Starbucks?

To: Unknown

Who is this !?

From: Unknown

You'll find out at Starbucks.

I sighed, and walked into the bathroom. I threw on some sweatpants and a tank-top. I put on my white supras, heavily sighing as I locked my door. The wether wasn't so bad today, and Starbucks is just down the street, so I decided to walk.

I walked past the stoplight, passing small clothing shops and antique stores. I smiled as I walked past a cute little store, couples inside. I glanced at the name of the shop, laughing. It was called 'Missy's love boutique.' Inside it had photo frames, candles, flowers, and all that kind of stuff.

To: Unknown

I'm here.

I typed, annoyed with this anonymous person.

I walked into the large Starbucks store, hearing my iPhone buzz from inside my pocket.

From: Unknown

Table closest to the bathroom.

I sighed, walking around the corner and walking slowly over to the table. Noticing a Carmel macchiato, my favourite item from Starbucks, sitting there, along with a boy in a black hoodie grasping a hot chocolate.

"Hello?" I questioned, my Irish accent thick from not speaking. I was suddenly met by piercing green eyes, that made my heart swell. I inhaled deeply,

"Harry, what do you want?"

"To talk to you, Niall. Listen, I really sorry and if yo-"

"In going home." I said, his eyes becoming darker, sadder. I turned around, before his hand grasped my wrist, almost asking for permission to touch me. I turned around, feeling uncomfortable.

I still had feelings for him. He taught me how to love, but never how to stop.

"Please, j-just talk to me...I-i just want to hear your voice... Please, N-niall..." He begged, his short curls touching his face. Harry pulled his tongue out of his mouth, swiping it over his bottom lip. His hand soon left my wrist, as he sighed in defeat.

He walked past me, and whispered those three words.

"I love you..."

And that's when I broke, tears welled up in my eyes as I ran out of the coffee shop, running back to my house as fast as I could. That's when I realised that I was crying, as a cold tear made its way down my warm face.

*Harry's pov- ff a week * (spring break is 2 weeks)

Niall an I have been on good terms since Starbucks, an we agreed to be friends, he never asked me why I left, he didn't even bring up our past relationship, which hurt me a tad bit, but I dealt with. I was happy as long as we spoke to one another. His exact words were,

"Hello Harry, I'm really sorry.... I miss you, a lot. Could we.... Possibly be friends again? It will take a while for me to trust you as much as I did, and I'm not even sure I ever will trust you again that much, but you were always there, and I miss that... If you don't want to be friends again, I understand.

-Niall x "

He left a note for Liam on the table for him to give to me. From what Liam an Louis were saying, it took Niall a lot of talking to get him to admit so much.

"He talked to us for hours, and he's never been so open with anyone, as far as we know. Harry, don't screw this shit up." Liam told me, after I read the note and talked to Niall on the phone for over an hour. Just friends was going to be hard, but at least it something, right?

{Word Count; 770.

AYE SORRY IT TOOK ME SEVEN YEARS TO UPDATE, I'VE JUST BEEN DEALING WITH A LOT OF SHIT ILY AND IF YOU'RE WRITING A STORY YOU SHOULD TELL YOUR READERS ABOUT THIS THANK YOU ILY MWAH UR HOT OL BYE

~Sierra<3

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