Love is war ~ styles

Chapter 7

Sorry this was a really short chapter, I had to do a Niall POV and as you can see I'm not quite good at them. So sorry for the short one, but I promise it will be better next time! I shall try next time.

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Niall's POV

I pushed him to the ground, yelling whilst doing so. Harry was still from shock for a moment.

"I can't believe you" I yelled. I had been so enraged at the time, needing to take it out. He got up, grasping for help. Kate had run past me through my preferal vision. At that point I was so angry. I clenched my hand into a fist, it made contact with the left side of his face, his jaw hurting my fist the most. He collapsed back into the ground, holding his face. I had just punched Harry in the face.

"Niall!" I hear Kate shout from behind me. I was still. I didn't think about it, it just happened. My jealousy had gotten to a new low. Zayn and Louis ran, helping him up from the ground. Eyes on me like I was a caged animal. I could hear the boys behind me help him to the couch.

"Niall?" I hear an angelic voice crack in fear. Without moving, I could hear her tears. "Niall?" She said louder and more confident. I shifted around, finally having the sense to move. "Why?" Every word she spoke got progressively louder.

"Kate-" I took a step forward, she took a step back. She noticed the nose blood on my knuckles.

"Who are you?!" She started. "I trusted you! How am I supposed to trust you when you're so violent?! I thought you were so sweet. I thought you were different" those words crushed me. I never have done anything like this. But since we re together for a short time, it could change her total point of view on me.

"No, I swear I'm not like that" I said, but I knew it was too late to change her mind on me.

"I'm sorry" she wiped her face from tears with her sleeve. "I'm leaving" she turned, running to Liam, shouting to take her home. I follow not too far behind. Realizing Louis and Zayn had already taken off. I saw shadows running, wind from the doors. Echoes ran through my house. I've never messed up this bad. I've never felt so alone.

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I laid, staring at the ceiling from my comfy bed. I haven't gotten up since. It had been precisely 9 hours, where I had been lying thinking. I do realize I overreacted, but I'm the jealous type if you haven't noticed.

No texts, no calls, not nothing from anyone. I took a short glance at the clock on my bed side table it read "6:28" I didn't want to sleep knowing what I did to one of my best friends. But I couldn't stay awake for much longer. I got up to visit the living room, the fort still up, the blankets still how we had left it. Her laugh was the only thing running through my mind. I grabbed my phone from the table, hesitating to call. Straight to voicemail.

"Hello Kate? I'm sorry. I want to tell you that I'm sorry. Bye" unsure of what to say. I kept calling and calling, leaving messages and texts and voicemails. I tried calling Liam, surprisingly he picked up.

"Hello?" I excitedly asked, needing a response. "Liam?"

"Yeah" he reply quite late.

"Is she okay? Can I talk to her?" I rushed my words, excited that I got a connection.

"Uhm, she's still shocked about everything, and I'm sorry, I don't think so" I heard faint sniffles in the background.

"Tell her I'm sorry" I needed her to know somehow.

"I will" was he last thing he said before hanging up.

I've lost her.