My Babysitters Are Idiots // One Direction [Book 1: Idiot Series]

Chapter Seven - Harry Can Fix A Broken Heart

Mica.

Is he crying? I think he's crying. Ha! He's crying.

I took my phone out and turned the camera on, taking a sneaky picture of Harry crying, then went on Twitter and tweeted it, 'big baby is crying while watching the Titanic @Harry_Styles man up, curly!'

We were all squashed onto one of the couches, Titanic playing loudly on the TV. Harry was sniffling away at the part where Jack and Rose were locked behind a gate and the water was rising. Niall looked completely confused as to why Harry was crying and on what was happening. Zayn and Liam looked pretty stuck to it and Louis... blank.

"Why are you crying?" I asked the curly fry next to me. I was leaning against him, my legs laying over Liam's lap.

"I-I do-on't know."

A small giggle escaped my lips as I turned back to the movie, but before I could comfortably get back in to the movie, the door bell rang.

"Pizza! I'll get it!" I shouted before racing to the door.

I opened the door and smiled at the pizza man. He handed me the three boxes of pizza and I handed him fifty bucks before shutting the door. I didn't know if that was the right amount of money, but I didn't care, it was Louis' money.

"Pizza is served." I handed out the pizza slices to the five boys, three slices each, and sat back down in the position I was in before.

After The Movie.

It was only about three when the movie finished, so I decided I'd go out. I knew exactly where, too. I would go to Jacob's boxing club and surprise him.

"Where are you going?" Harry asked as I walked towards the door, slipping my feet in to my shoes.

"I'm going to see Jacob," I replied.

He sighed. "I really don't like him, Mica. He seems like he's using you." 

Well, that got my blood boiling. I turned to face Harry and glared at him. "It's like you're trying to make my life miserable, aren't you?!" I yelled.

"Fine, Mica! Fine, but when you catch him cheating on you with a girl way prettier than you, do not come crawling back to me!" he shouted back.

I glared at him before turning and walking out the door, making sure to slam it shut behind me. I couldn't believe he'd say that. Harry; you like him one minute and hate him the next.

At The Boxing Club.

I walked in just as Jacob was starting his fight. The guy was slightly bigger then him, but I knew he'd win. He always won.

The fight didn't last long before Jacob knocked the other guy down, giving him an instant win. 

I grinned as he climbed out of the boxing ring and hopped down to the floor, smiling and pushing his sweat-drenched hair back out of his face. I sighed happily and began to make my way towards him from where I stood in the doorway, but stopped abruptly as his next actions played out in front of me.

A girl, shorter than I yet thinner, grinned as she bounced towards him. She held his shoulders and for a second I believed she was only congratulating him, until I watched him grab her waist and pull her closer before he kissed her; deeply, lovingly.

It broke my heart.

Harry was right. He cheated on me with someone better. Someone prettier. 

I stormed towards them, watching as he gave her one last kiss before she took a step back. For a split second, the girl and I made eye contact just as I stopped and stared at Jacob. "Hey, babe."