Trust, Love, and Lost Relations

Trapped, But The Key Was Right In Front Of Me

Katrish's P.O.V

After sending Felicity upstairs to calm down, I talked to Clarissa. I had never seen her get that violent before. Sure, occasionally she may give someone a slap or two, and in rare occasions throw a couple punches, but I had never seen her throw things that could actually really hurt someone. Throwing glass was new. Unfortunately, she wouldn't tell me anything except that Niko pissed her off, but he's always pissed her off, and she's never even hit him, never threatened him or talked to him at all.

Secret weapon then, "Christoffer!" I called. He walked into the room shortly after and Clarissa sent me a panicked look. "You brought this on yourself," I told her. We all knew he wouldn't actually do anything, but he was easily the most persuasive out of all of us. She knew he would get out of her whatever she wouldn't willingly tell us.

"Where are the boys?" I asked him when he got to the couch where we were sitting. After the fight, they seemed to have mysteriously disappeared.

"Uhm, I think Harry and Liam are trying to get Felicity to talk, Zayn and Lexi are still gone God-knows-where, and Louis is lurking beside the doorway into the kitchen."

"Hey, no I'm not," was heard, followed by a muttered 'shit.'

"Louis, just get your ass in here. You and Chris will probably get more out of her than I will." He sheepishly walked into the room after that, and I gave him a knowing look. He narrowed his eyes at me and I walked off innocently. Ha! I almost thought it with a straight face.

My next stop was Felicity's room. I got to the door to see Liam and Harry sitting on either side of it. "I got this," I told them smiling. They nodded, Liam kissing me before going downstairs, and I knocked on the door.

"Boo, it's me," Felicity and I have had this sort of lesbian relationship thing going on since eleventh grade. It wasn't really a relationship, but we called each other couply nicknames. She was my Boo and I was her Babe. Our reasoning was that this way we could never get hurt again, because we have each other.

"What?" She asked me.
"Can I come in?"
"Why?"
"Because I wanna talk to you."
"You just kicked my boyfriend out."
"He just caused a huge fight with Clarissa."
"So? She started it."

"Do you really think everyone else would have stayed calm and left him alone after that?" I asked her rhetorically. I knew they wouldn't have, and so did she. They all had anger building up since he came back into her life. After Clarissa started the fire, they'd all add fuel.

The other side of the door was silent for a few minutes, and then it opened enough that I could see Felicity's face through the crack. "Why are you here, Katrish?"

"I told you," I reminded her, "I want to talk to you."

"What's there to talk about?" She asked me.

"I don't know," I told her sarcastically, "maybe that the love of your life cut himself because of a fight I know you feel is your fault."

"Niall's fine, right? I never wanted him to get hurt, I love him. Niko. I love Niko, I mean," she said. My eyes widened. She still loves Niall, but something is blocking those feelings, and she thinks she feels them for Niko.

"I know you love Niko," I played along, as much as it made my stomach turn, "and Niall is fine. Can I come in, please? I feel like we haven't talked in forever." She nodded, smiling at me, and opening the door further. I quickly tapped out a text to Chris, before following her and closing the door behind me.

To: Christoffer ❤👑

I think I know what's up with Felicity. Try looking up love spells, potions, everything in that category. Her feelings for Niall are still there somewhere.