Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Fifty-Four.

Liam’s P.O.V.

How can Meghan do this to me? I thought we were just getting things back to normal. How long have her and Harry been at this? They were very close sitting beside each other on the sofa with the laptop on Harry’s knee. Just seeing them like that set off my last fuse. "What the hell do you think you’re doing? How can you do this to me Harry, you’re my best mate. How can you do this to Aimee?"

"Do what to me?" Aimee asked, walking in behind me. I handed her my phone and she read it then looked up at everyone with tears in her eyes. "Harry?"

"It’s not what it looks like." He said.

"Oh that’s what they all say." I turned to Meghan. "You aren’t saying much Meghan. What’s wrong, has Harry got you tongue?" I took a step towards Meghan and she flinched. Did she think I was going to hit her? I had a flashback of when she did when I grabbed her arm back in California. I looked at Meghan sitting in front of me, fear and hurt in her eyes. A small part of me wanted to comfort her and apologize for shouting, but the rest of me was full of anger which dominated me.

"That’s going a bit too far Liam." Aimee said, stepping closer to me.

"I don’t care. They’ve both used us. I genuinely thought you loved me Meghan, after everything we’ve been through, after me pouring my heart out to you the other night."

"Liam, stop." Harry said forcefully.

"No Harry, let him continue. If he’s going to believe a stupid news story over his own best friend and me then just let him." Meghan said. She slammed the laptop shut and stormed off to our room.

"I think you went too far there mate. They were only messing around." Niall said quietly. I sat down and put my head in my hands. Zayn sat beside me and put a hand on my shoulder.

Aimee’s P.O.V.

"Niall’s right Liam. You shouldn’t even be thinking she’s cheating on you. If you honestly trust her and love her then thought wouldn’t even come into your head. Remember what happened the last time you thought she was cheating on you? Remember the state Meghan got herself in?" Zayn said.

"I just don’t want to lose her again." Liam sighed. This was all too much. They’ve only just got back together. None of us want them breaking up over something as stupid as this.

"Aimee, do you believe the story or do you believe Harry?" Zayn asked me. I looked at the story again then to Harry who was looking at me with pleading eyes.

"I- I believe Harry." Harry sighed in relief and stood up, walking over to me. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me. I moved in closer, throwing my arms around his neck as he deepened it.

"Alright you two, save it for the bedroom!" Louis chipped in.

"Please don’t, my room is right next to theirs!" Niall complained. There were a few small laughs throughout the room as I pulled away and Harry rested his forehead on mine.

"I’m sorry." He looked deep into my eyes and whispered. I smiled and kissed him again.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

I heard laughing coming from the living room. I’m glad they find this funny. How can Liam accuse me of cheating on him? With his best friend? I only just got Liam back in my life and now I’m scared in case he just walks right out of it again. I’m scared in case hits me. I rolled over on the bed so my face was in my pillow. I cried silently into it for god knows how long. I heard the door open and close again. I sneaked a peek at who it was. Zayn. "Go away." As much as I loved Zayn, I didn’t want to see anyone right now.