Chapter 15

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                  “Barbara it was!”

                    Niall noticed her accent. He scoffed and stepped closer, “what an ugly name…” his voice went to a mumble, “for an Irish.”

                    “What did you just say!”

                    “Niall…” Louis cautioned. “Lets stop while we’re ahead yeah?” Niall chuckled darkly as Barbara took a step closer, “oh we haven’t even started.”

                    “Hey, hey, hey!” Zayn pulled his girlfriend backwards and limped in front of Niall, cast around his ankle from his last fight “what the hell is your problem Ni!”

                    “Shut up! No nicknames for you!”

                    Harry ran behind Louis, “what the fuck is wrong with him?”

                    Louis shrugged innocently, “dunno, he’s pissed. We really shouldn’t get involved.”

                    “What the hell did you do Louis!”

                    “Nothing!” Louis put his hands up defensively, “why do I always get blamed!” Harry gave him a strong look. “Okay… ugh I just told Niall to-“

                    “FUCK YOU!” Louis and Harry turned back to Niall. Louis knew that scream; Niall was on the verge of crying.

                    “FUCK YOU MALIK!”

                    “I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING TO YOU! YOU COME HERE AND FUCKING ATTACK MY GIRLFRIEND! WHAT IS YOUR GODDAMN PROBLEM!” Niall took a big breath and slipped his phone into his back pocket.

                    Niall stepped into Zayn’s personal space and shoved him, making Zayn stumble.

                    “I LOVED YOU FOR 3 FUCKING YEARS!”

                    Shove.

                    “I WANTED TO MEET YOU FOR 3 FUCKING YEARS!”

                    Shove.

                    “I FINALLY MEET YOU AND I BECAME THE HAPPIEST PERSON IN THE WORLD!”

                    Shove.

                    “WE HAD SOMETHING! I FELT IT AND I DON’T JUST FEEL THINGS FOR NO FUCKING REASON!”

                    Shove. Shove.

                    “NOW YOU HAVE A FUCKING GIRLFRIEND! YOU PLAYED ME LIKE A FUCKING FOOL!” Niall’s voice cracked and all Zayn wanted to do was hug him. But Niall wouldn’t break, he refused.

                    “NOT TOO FUCKING LONG AGO YOU TALKED TO ME ABOUT LOUIS PLAYING HARRY! NOW LOOK WHO’S THE FUCKING PLAYER!”

                    Shove.

                    “YOU ZAYN! YOU FUCKING HYPOCRITE! I AM NOT A PLAY TOY!”

                    Shove.

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