Love Is Tough, But It's Contagious

Chapter8: You Didn't Fuck Up: I did

*Niall*

I groan as I read Hayleys message.

I take a deep breath opening the door as Hayley begins to speak. "I guess-"

"Where's the food?!" I exclaim loudly pretending nothing has happened.

I greet everyone but I can't help, but not greet Hayley. I don't know where we stand.

Hayley shoves her plate away and scoot her chair back roughly. "I don't feel so hungry." She mumbles heading towards our room.

"Fuck!" She shouts frustrated. "I fucked everything up!" She shouts punching a wall.

"I fucked everything up." She mumbles staring at the giant college of me and her on one of her walls. "I fucked up. Didn't I?"

She stares out the window where I stood.

"Niall?" She asks wiping her tears and putting on a tough face. "Why are you here?"

"Open the door." I tell her.

She crosses her arms. "Why?"

"Because we need to talk." I reply calmly.

"You're breaking up with me aren't you?" She asks on the brink of tears.

My eyes widen. "No!" I yell. "I would never!"

She nods. "Sure." She grumbles under her breath. "Come in." She opens the door.

"I wanna apologize." We both say after a moment of silence.

"You go first." We say again.

I bite my lip. "You go." She mumbles.

"You didn't fuck up." I start wishing I didn't say that. "I did." I finish.

"I shouldn't have gotton so jealous. It's just-" I rake a hand through my hair. "I just didn't like how close you and conner was." I pause. "And then I find out, when it was too late, that Jonner exists." I finish.

"You should've listened to me." Hayley says bluntly.

"Oh how so blunt you are." I mumble under my breath sarcastically.

Hayley giggles. "Oh I am. Aren't are?" She smiles at me.

"So are we okay?" I ask hopefully. .

She nods. "Yeah." She looks down. "I just hated how you assumed which is the reason why I left and also because you didn't listen to me." She bites her lip.

I nod in understandment. "I can understand. I would've walked out instead of arguring back." Hayley raises an eyebrow. "Or at least I would've tried?" I add questionable.

She grins. "That sounds better. You have a bad temper Nialler."

I smile sheepishly. "That's why we even each other out."

"You're sailor mouth against my nonexistent one yup. Match made in heaven." She winks.