Stay. (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 39

Niall felt like shit during the drive home. He shouldn't have left Sarah, but someone had to be there for Harry. It was like an unwritten rule to Niall that whenever Justin got involved with him, or the people close to him, he had to do something about it. He felt like it was his responsibility, but it actually wasn't. Niall the only time he wasn't worried about Justin is when he's with Sarah. He focuses on Sarah and that if something does happen he's there with her. Niall always felt nervous leaving Sarah alone knowing he's there and that he's broken in before and can probably do it again.

Niall wanted to stop his mind from continuing those negative thoughts. They stressed him out, and Sarah wouldn't want him to be stressed.

Soon enough he was at his apartment. Already pulled up in the parking lot, was Harry. He was wearing a big sweater, black skinny jeans and some brown boots Niall found weird. He wore those damn things everywhere and soon he should throw them out. He had a bag in his hand as he walked up to Niall who was just getting out of his car.

"Hey, thanks again man, you don't really have to do this." Harry and Niall did that hug that boys always do.

"Anytime, and to be honest, I just don't like that guy. So if I can prevent more shot from happening, I will." They walked towards the elevator, and rode up to Niall's floor. He fiddled with his keys before he found the one that he needed.

"You can put your bag anywhere." Niall said as the two boys took off their shoes.

Niall and Harry were always the closest. Not that they weren't close with the other boys, it's just they always found themselves together more. The got along really well. They were like brothers. They trusted each other with a lot and always had each other's back. Now is just another example of a time when they would have each other's back.

"So what's this kids deal anyway?" Harry asked sitting down on the couch and turning to Niall.

"He's a dick for starters," Niall said.

"Yeah, that I got." Harry laughed.

"A massive dick." Niall continued.

"Ok Niall c'mon, how am I supposed to help if I don't know what happened?"

"Do you remember what I told you before? About what happened with Sarah?"

Harry nodded.

"So he came back and moved into Sarah's building. She knew someone moved in but never really cared to figure out who. So I guess that worked out for him." He began to explain.

"Did he like figure out that she lived there? Or was it just pure luck that he picked the building she lives in?" Harry was serious about being involved. He didn't take things like this lightly. Harry meant it when he told Niall he would help.

"I wanna say it was luck, but a huge part of me knows he found out that was her apartment." Niall sighed.

"Does he know which apartment is hers?" He looked concerned.

"Yeah.." He hesitated to say. Harry shut his eyes and his jaw clenched,

"I heard him on the phone the other day. He said he was the one who ransacked Sarah's apartment months ago."

"When did you hear that?"

"When I was in the car waiting for Sarah."

Harry almost looked pissed at Niall. "Why didn't you get out and do something?"

"I had already beat his ass before that. If I had gotten out, he wouldn't have continued the conversation, and I wouldn't know it was him." He defended.