Meeting The Lads

Chapter 7

~Niall's P.O.V.~

Wow. Just from a picture of me holding hands with Skylar, now we're trending as a couple on twitter? I make a hidden smile, only wishing we were together then my eyes turn to look at Ebony with a tear streaming down her face as she rushes herself to the bathroom.

Was she crying? Nothing about this is even true.

"Ebony! Wait!" Skylar yells right into my ear as she scoots her way out of the booth. I look at the boys with kind of a shocked face still. I felt so bad about Ebony. I mean she can't think I like, love her I mean okay we watched a movie together and I sat by her at lunch. Does it really mean that much?

All Harry does is give me a meaningful glare like I took the picture and tagged all of them in it and she actually WAS my girlfriend. He's just jealous that I actually look good with her! Ha

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~Skylar's P.O.V.~

"I'll be right back boys." I say at the boys then run off to help, well, not help but kind of comfort Ebony. None if this was anybody's especially NOT Nialls fault. He didn't do anything, he was just being a nice guy and was trying to help me.

"Wait Ebony!" I yell throughout the restaurant. I catch up with her in the bathroom where she sits in the white tiled corner. I take a seat next to her.

"Wh... What happened out there? Why'd you leave?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows.

"Because of this. Because that's not me with him. It's you, and I know it's not your fault but I just thought that I had something going on with him, I thought we were getting closer. Now we never will be, he obviously likes yo-" I cut her off. Looking back at her phone which shows the picture taken of me and Niall holding hands.

"Listen Ebony. The reason why we were smiling is cause he accidentally stepped on my foot, and we started laughing. All he was doing was being a nice guy like he is. He wasn't trying to hurt you, he was only trying to help me okay?" I say kind of strictly.

"Sure. Whatever you say." She says while wiping the last tears off of her face, making it look like not even one was planted on her face after she washed it. Okay, I guess that good enough for now. I get her up and she decides to use the bathroom. I stand by the door and wait for her to come out. When she's done she washes her hands and dries them.

~Ebony's P.O.V.~

"Wait Skylar!" I tell her as I get my vibrating phone out of my left butt-pocket hoping it wasn't something related to twitter, and it wasn't. It was a text..... From Niall;

'Hey listen, I really hope you aren't sad or angry about what just happened. I never meant to hurt you, or your feelings I was just trying to help Skylar. I would do the same if you were standing next to me ;) haha'

Well that made me a tiny bit happier I guess. I pull the brown door open and let Skylar out before me. I step onto the dark carpet of the restaurant I lift my head and look towards the table the boys were at. Niall's eyes lock with mine.

A/N; hey guys! I'm hoping you guys like this chapter! Read, vote, and comment please so u know what ur looking for in my story! Thanks ;)

~sofia (mrs. Styles) hehe