Teenage Dream (A One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter Fourteen: Worried.

Chapter Fourteen 

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On the way to the hotel, Hayley's Birthday.

Hayley and Harry were engrossed in their useless weird talks. Harry was sitting right beside her and was laughing his lungs out along with her. At the same time he was secretly admiring her beauty. He admired how cute she looked in his T-Shirt. He admired each and everything about her. There was a moment when he zoned out and Hayley caught on what it was. She knew he liked her, a lot. But somehow she knew it was best to ignore Harry's newly developed feelings towards her. She knew she was being a hypocrite since somewhere deep inside her she knew she felt the same way. But she couldn't.

Harry Styles, the heart throb was crushing on his best friend's girlfriend. What a jerk. It was astonishing how the perfectly  light atmosphere inside the car had suddenly changed into this tense uncomfortable situation. And then there came the moment which neither of them never wanted to occur. Their glances suddenly met, it was like the couldn't look away. It was a moment when time froze and they didn't know why. It was all so weird. Suddenly Hayley's phone buzzed, she was almost relieved that she didn't have to deal with her screwed up feelings for now but her relaxed expression changed into utter shock and you could say she was, horrified.

Harry didn't have a tad bit gist about who it was, what it was. But one thing he knew for sure was that it was something really disturbing. Little did he know, Hayley was being blackmailed once again by her bully, Amanda.

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Niall glanced at the tall curly haired boy who stood in front of him at the door, with a worried expression on his face. He was totally unaware of his arrival. Why was he here he wondered? In this delicate situation he knew it wouldn't have been healthy to get into all the typical drama. After all Harry was more like a brother to him, he would never betray him. Niall suddenly realized that he had started doubting Harry. He had started doubting his best friend, Harry. It was unusual because not in his wildest dreams did he ever think that their friendship would come to this.

"What are you doing here?" Niall asked the comely curly haired boy, with his voice filled with immense curiosity.

"I'm here to see Hales. Just wanted to make sure things were alright." Harry replied, trying his best to hide his feelings for that one girl. He hadn't imagined either that he would ever face such a situation in his entire life.

"She's not." Niall simply stated. "Can I come in?" Harry asked, trying to remind Niall that he hadn't invited him in yet.

"Umm..look Haz I know your intentions are pure but it would be best if you leave us alone right now." He blurted out. Niall couldn't believe himself. What was it that he was doing? Was this jealousy? Why would he jealous of Harry? Suddenly he had a mind brimming with particularly unanswerable and peculiar questions. Despite his confused state of mind he couldn't help but notice the shocking expression on Harry's face. He looked shocked and hurt.

Harry Styles was losing his mind by every moment that was passing. He didn't know why Niall didn't let him meet Hayley and he sure as hell didn't know why he was hurt. The most peculiar part was, his visit to Hayley's place. It wasn't like he was her boy friend. She was already with Niall and Niall could do the needful. He finally realized or I'd rather say he finally accepted that he wanted to be that guy for Hayley, the guy Niall was.

While the two lads from the world's biggest boy band were stuck in this awkward and shocking situation, the cause of the situation decided to show up. Hayley had been watching each and everything the whole time and she feared that she would be the cause of crumbling the perfect friendship the lads shared. She didn't want that to happen, ever. She preferred dying. So she decided to grab the leash of the situation. She walked towards them, both the heads immediately turning towards her, waiting for her to speak.

"Come on in Harry." She stated. Niall was taken a back. Was she against him now? Did she gage what was going on between them? While Niall was busy dealing with the questions that were arising, a slight smile immediately replaced Harry's shocked and hurt expression. He suddenly felt a sick competitive feeling flowing through his veins. Although he really didn't expect the next thing Hayley did. She held his hand, in not such a friendly way, he decided to feel and said, "Niall, I thing we should call the others. Let's hang out." She almost ordered. She had no idea why she was being such a horrible bitch, holding Harry's hand, trying to make Niall jealous and all that crap.

Niall did as she said but he couldn't help but notice their entwined fingers. He immediately knew, Harry his best friend had become a hurdle.

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