Love vs Fame

Chapter Five

**YOUR POV***

"Liam said that to you?! Do you believe him?" Sophia asked, wonderstruck.

"Kind of.. like when I saw it on the magazines I thought it was just the media looking for attention, but when it came from one of the boys.. it makes me feel like it is actually true, because who knows Harry better than one of the boys?" I replied.

Harry has been in my life for a little over a day and my life is already this complicated. Wow.

"Y/N, do you like Harry?" Sophia asked, all of a sudden sounding like a therapist.

"Yeah."

"Then I think it's worth the risk. I mean you did tell me it felt like you guys had a connection right?"

"Yeah! But that was before Liam dropped a bombshell!"

"Forget about what Liam said for like three seconds! Did Harry make you feel happy? Did he make you feel special?"

"He did, but even before Liam said that, I questioned if he made all the girls feel this way!"

My phone buzzed. It was a text from Harry that read, 'Y/N, can we please talk? you can tell me what's on your mind!'

"Who was that?" Sophia curiously asked.

"Harry.."

"You aren't going to reply?!"

"No! What would I say?"

"Y/N, you better reply, or I will."

"I'm not replying."

Right then, Sophia jumped from her seat and tried to get my phone from my hand. She was acting like a starving wolf and my phone was the steak. Why does she want me to be with him so badly? I'm tried of struggling so I just stuff the phone in my bra. Then, she gives up.

"Why do you want me and Harry to be together so badly?" I say moving my hair from my face.

"Because, you haven't had a boyfriend in a long time, and each time you've had one, you got really hurt--"

The landline rings and I jump up to answer it, but I recognized the number. It was Harry's number. How did he get my landline? I never gave it to him. I press ignore and talk to Sophia again.

"Was that Harry?"

"Yes. How did he get this number?"

"I don't know, phone book maybe? Anyways, each time you got really hurt, but I think Harry'll treat you right. I mean if he's trying THIS hard to contact you," she said pointing to the landline, "then you should go for it!"

**HARRYS POV**

I arrive back to my home where all the boys still remain. I unlock the door quickly and angrily.

"Which one of you did it?!"

"Did what?" They all say in unison.

"Which one of you said whatever you said to Y/N to ruin my chances with her?!"

"She told you?" Zayn asked.

"No, as I was driving home I had some time to think about all of it and I realized that she started acting weird right after I left her with you guys."

Silence. Just complete silence.

"Well! Is anyone going to tell me?!"

"It was me." Liam said quietly.

"What the hell did you tell her." I said in more of a demand than a question.

"I told her that you... actuallyareawomanizer."

"That I what?!" I said with my temper rising.

"Th-that you actually are a womanizer." Liam said cringing away.

"Why the hell would you say such a dumb thing like that?!" I'm at the peak of my anger.

"I don't know... it just sorta, came out.."

"It just sorta came out?! What kind of answer is that?"

I looked around at all the boys. They all had pitying eyes on Liam. Why Liam?

"Well, thanks to your little outburst, Y/N wont answer any of my freaking calls or texts!" On that statement I take all my anger up the stairs and into my room with me.

**NIALLS POV**

"Liam.." I started, but there was a knock on the door.

I opened it and revealed, Y/N behind the door looking really guilty.

"Come in, it's freezing out there." I said while taking Y/N into our warm home.

"Thank you." She smiled at me. She really is a sweet girl. I hope Harry and her make it work.

"Is Harry here?" She asked.

"Yeah he's in his room, third door on the right."

**YOUR POV**

"Third door on the right, third door on the right, third door on the right." I replay in my head so the thought doesn't get lost with all my other ones.

I see his door. I'm not even a foot away from it. I touch the doorknob to open it. Once I open it I'm surprised at what is see.

"Harry." I say with eyes wide open. I can't believe at what's being displayed in front of me.