They Don't Know About Us

True Love?





I felt Harry's lips touch mine, and he pressed his hand against the back of my head. I tried to push him away, but he'd only pull me closer. I couldn't get away from him! Suddenly, I felt Harry being pulled off of me. I gasped for breath. Louis had pulled Harry off of me.


"Harry what the hell are you doing?!" Louis yelled. Harry grinned deviously, "Showing her what she's missing with Niall."


"What the heck is that even supposed to mean?!" I yelled.


"Harry, what's your problem!?"Louis yelled.


"I'm just showing her what she could have if she dumped Niall," Harry explained. I stared at him like he was an idiot, which I'm now thinking he is one, "I'm in love with Niall, not you!"


"But... I'm in love with you," Harry replied. I shook my head, "No, you just miss Marie and think that you always need a girlfriend."


"No, I know when I'm in love," Harry answered. N-No, this can't be true! Harry can't be in love with me! He has Marie.


"You can't love me!" I protested.


"You've been living with us for two years," Harry said, "It was gonna happen. How could one of us not fall in love with a girl living with us?"


"One of you guys did!" I yelled, "It was Niall!"


"What about me?" I heard Niall say. We all immediately turned around to see Niall walking down the stairs. We all glanced at each other. I had to say something, "Um, it was you who ate the last cookie."


Niall shrugged, "Probably, but why are all of you arguing about it?"


"Well, I really wanted one, but you had to go eat it, Niall!" Louis lied. Niall put his hands up in defense, "Sorry, Louis"


"Well, it's okay, but now I have to go talk to Harry and Nicole upstairs," Louis said, pulling Harry and me away. Niall looked at Louis suspiciously, but shook it off because, well, he's Louis. Louis pulled Harry and me into my room, and locked the door behind us. He leaned his back against the door, "Okay, we need to clear up this problem now."


"Well, my solution is that Harry goes back to Marie, and we never tell Niall or anyone about this," I suggested. Louis nodded, "Good plan. Harry?"


"Nicole dumps Niall and dates me," Harry growled. Louis frowned, "Harry, that plan sucks. I'm gonna go with Nicole's plan."


"But, I'm in love with her!" Harry protested. Louis just waved him off, "Yeah, shut up, Harry."


"Harry, there is no way that I'm going to date you, now go." I commanded.


"Bad choice," Harry mumbled, and left. Louis turned towards me, "What are we going to do?"


"Harry will let go of this soon," I replied, "Let's just let it go."


Louis nodded, "okay."


Louis then left me alone so I could shower and dress. I hopped into the shower, and soaked my body in the warm water. I washed my body and massaged shampoo and conditioner into my hair. I rinsed my hair and got out of the shower. I had to re-curl my hair because my hair was getting less curly and wavier. I put on my pink heart sweater and a pair of light jeans. I put on some light lipstick and eye makeup. I put on a pair of moccasins and some jewelry. I walked out of the bathroom and downstairs. I reached the bottom of the staircase to see Harry and Niall talking. I leaned against the wall, listening closely.


"I don't know why," I heard Harry say, "She just came up to me and.... And kissed me!"


That's it! Harry is getting it now! I stomped out over to them.


"HARRY!" I yelled, "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!"


"What?" Harry asked, innocently, "I was just telling Niall what happened. You know, the truth."


I glared at him.


"Niall, what do you think?" Harry asked Niall. Niall stared at us, "I-I don't know."


I frowned at him, "Why don't you trust me, Niall?!"


"U-Um, it's just I don't know who's telling the truth," Niall replied, "My band mate or my girlfriend..."


"Niall, I wouldn't lie to you!" I protested. I saw Harry frown, "Niall, you know I wouldn't do this to you. I'm in love with Marie! I would never kiss my best friend's girlfriend!"


I glared at Harry, and I felt tears of anger pricking at my eyes, "Harry, shut up!"


"Let's not fight about this, it's no big deal," Niall muttered. I frowned, "Usually you would make a big deal about this... Is something wrong?"


Niall shook his head, "No, nothing's wrong. Let's just drop this."


"Okay, that sounds good to me," Harry replied. Harry walked off. I didn't bother to stop him. I didn't want him near me anymore. What is Harry's problem? I don't know what he's trying to do.... He can't actually be in love with me, right? He just thinks he needs a new girlfriend to help him get over Marie, and I'm the first person he saw. That is right... right?


"Niall, you can't actually believe Harry, right?" I asked, desperately. I tried to look into Niall's eyes, but he ignored my gaze. I frowned, "Is something wrong?"


"No, nothing's wrong," Niall answered, quickly.


"Normally, you would care more about this kind of thing," I said. Niall shook his head, "Well, I don't know who to be mad at... so..."


"Come on, Niall, tell me!" I begged. He shook his head. Well, time for Plan B. I rested one of my hands on his shoulder. I stood on my tiptoes, and kissed his cheek. I could see him biting his lips, trying to be strong. I grinned deviously. My lips trailed over to his lips. My lips softly touched his. Right as that happened, he immediately pulled away. I frowned, "Okay, what's going on?"


Niall bit his lip nervously, and looked at the ground. He finally looked back into my eyes, and said, "I-I need to tell you something."


"What is it?" I asked, excited to know his secret. He took a shaky breath, and said, "W-When I was kidnapped. R-Rachel and I.... Kissed."