My Famous Brother & His Best Friend (One Direction)

Chapter 33

NIALLS POV

The sound of rustling throughout the room made me wince, the hangover effects were hitting me hard. I sat up on one elbow, squinting my eyes as someone opened the hotel curtains with a hard force.

"Get up"

I frowned at Liams tone of voice. He didnt make eye contact with me as he moved around the room. But i knew why he was being so cold.

I looked down at my hands, why had i been so fucking stupid?! The image of Georgias broken face occured in my nightmares. My mum would be so disappointed if she knew what had happened. I was afraid to face her, also Greg and Denise.

"Greg called, he'll be here at 2" Liam said, his harsh tone back. I sighed, putting my head in my hands. I just want everything to be okay. I wanted to tell Georgia what i really felt last night but i didnt get a chance, not with Chelsie who kept throwing herself at me. It was gunna be special and i was hoping id wake up next to her perfect face.

I felt the end of the bed squeak and i looked up to see Liam's concerned face looking over at me.

"You messed up man" he said, his brown eyes softening.

"I know" i sighed, my voice cracking a bit.

Liam looked at me for a few moments before he took a long breath.

"We could all see you both falling for eachother, Harry wasnt happy but he let it go because Georgia was happy, and now look, Harry wants to come in here but Zayns having to stop him"

We got interupted by Danielle walking into the room.

"Liam babe cmon" she said, not looking at me, the coldness of her voice showing as she spoke.

"coming" he said, standing up. "Were all going with Georgia, Anne, Gemma and Robin to the airport, you need to clear this mess up" Liam advised. He walked out of the room without a second look at me.

I knew i had to make things right, i couldnt just slum around and not do anything. I stood up as i heard voices outside. Shit.

It was Harry.

GEORGIAS POV

"Got everything?" my mum askes softly, walking in the hotel room with Gemma close behind.

"Yeah"

I closed my suitcase before putting it by the door with my mums bag.

"Honey you dont have to come back with us, you were having such a great time, why not go to the next country with the boys, its only an extra week" my mum said, biting her lip.

"I dont want to stay" i snapped, but softened as i noticed my mums facial expression.

"I miss you lot anyway, i want my own bed instead if either sharing with Harry or that stupid bunk on the bus" i tried to smile but it didnt come across as genuine and i could see that Gemma and my mum noticed.

"Nialls a lovely boy George, what he did was wrong but holding a grudge is not going to help" mum whispered. I shot her a glance with my eyebrows furrowed.

"I am not leaving because of Niall" i lied. "It hurt what he did yes, but i dont care, we werent exactly together, i just want to go home and forget about this tour" i said, pulling my hair into a pony.

I heard my mum sigh loudly as she sat on the edge of the bed she stayed in last night with me.

"I know you George, if you didnt care about what he did you wouldnt of cried yourself to sleep in my arms all night, i want you to sort it out, he said hes sorry, and both Gemma and i genuinly believe him" she said, her eyes showing nothing but affection.

"Yes well you and Gemma can butt out of my life" i snapped, before Harry walked through the door.

"George im not trying too.."

"No mum" i stopped her from talking. "I dont want to talk about this, its in the past, its gone, what i felt for Niall is now in the past, now leave it" I stopped talking as i felt a lump progress in my throat.

I saw Harry eyeing us all carefully and i couldnt help but let a tear escape. I quickly turned from the others.

"George?" gemma asked, just before Zayn and Louis entered.

I wiped my tears as they fell down my face. Dont cry, i told myself but couldnt hold in my sobs as they escaped my mouth.

I felt Harrys arms wrap around me as he pulled me to his chest. The room was silent as i cried, any other time i would be embarrassed but right now i didnt care.

"He said he wouldnt hurt you" he growled into my hair. I pulled away and locked eyes with my mum who was now crying.

"Mum dont cry" i mumbled, wiping my tears. She shook her head as she took deep breaths.

"I dont like seeing you hurt" she whispered, as Gemma pulled her into a hug. Zayn and Louis looked sad as they took upon my crying mother.

"There is no way in hell he is getting away with this" Harry said, as he walked swiftly out of the room.

My eyes shot open as Harry slammed the door. I quickly followed after him, shouting at him down the corridor.

"Harry stop!" i called, and he stopped outside Nialls door.

"George go back to the room" he said, without looking at me.

"Please, Harry, i dont want anymore trouble" i whispered. Harry looked down at me, his jaw tensed but his eyes softening. He didnt say anything as he studied my face.

"Zayn take her back to the room" he said, opening Nialls door without looking at me.

Zayn called after me as i took a deep breath and followed Harry into Nialls room.

"Fuck off Zayn" i cursed.