Authors note:
Sorry for the really short chapter, I was trying to make another 'Niall's POV' because. Feel like I haven't done one in a really long time. Ill try to make more. Sorry. Thanks
Niall's POV
I lay on my unmade bed, waiting for a sign. Anything even. Every time my phone would go off I would freak up, then be disappointed because it wasn't Kate. I do trust Kate, I do. We've been friends for 5 years now, so i trust her with my life. But I just don't trust Harry that much anymore.
Kate meant so much to me. More than I can explain. I sound obsessed, but I think I'm falling for her.
I didn't want to try to text Kate, because she would get angry if I keep asking questions after questions. I was so tempted, but I resisted the urge. I sat up from my comfortable spot. Looking around my room, remembering old memories of us. Mid thought, I heard a loud ringing. I grasp my phone, seeing who it was Liam.
"Hello?" I say, acting like I don't already know who it was.
"Niall mate. How are you doing?" He responses so late, either he had terrible service or he can't hear me well.
"Hey, uhm- I'm great, thanks. Have you heard from Kate yet?" I ask to eager.
"No? Sorry. I thought she was with you?" He responses later this time. It sounds like he's partying again.
"Nope. She is with Harry" I say, clenching my jaw trying to speak.
"Oh" He sounds sarcastic and dumbfounded. He laughs a little. "Harry's moving in your girl" He laughs at his own pathetic joke. "Better watch out for your girl there. You might never what what's happening there" he starts his sentence again.
He sounds intoxicated. Maybe he's with the boys, or something.
"Yeah. Alright mate" I hang up the phone before he could say anything else, I totally ignore what he said. I grunt in anger. Eager to know what's happening.
I throw my phone on the other side of the bed. I try to find the remote for the tv, trying to get my mind off of this. But I find myself holding my phone again. As I was typing my password to unlock my phone, it freezes for a second. I was getting a phone call.
It was a blocked number.
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