This Is Us

I'm Sorry......

Liam's POV:

Yikes! That little biffle-baffle between Louis and Nicholle seemed pretty intense. Glad I wasn't in the middle of that. I can't help but wonder why Nicholle has such great interest Harry. I know it's none of my concern but for some reason I feel as if Harry is manipulating Nicholle in a way. So that way, she'll rebel on Louis. Oh what do I know? That's their problem not mine. I pulled myself out of my thoughts and skated over to Zayn, Niall, and Louis.

"I'm going to head over to the little concession stand they have. I want some hot chocolate. Do any of you want anything?" I asked generously.

They all shook their heads no and resumed their conversation. I skated off the ice and walked over to the little stand, waving at a little girl who seemed to have recognized me, on the way. I saw Nicholle and Harry walk out of the building together. Nicholle looking agrivated and Harry looking worried. Oh well is all I can say for now.

Harry's POV:

Nicholle and I had left Starbucks and were currently in the hotel, chilling on the couch and playing with some plastic string she brought from home.

"Okay Harry, so you loop the pink string over the blue string, then put the white string over the pink string and under the blue. Do you understand? Nicholle asked with deep curiosity playing in her words.

"Ummmmm.....no." I replied back nonchalantly.

"Okay Harry, how about we just play Patty Cake instead?

"No. How about we tell jokes. Here I have a good one. What did the blue fish ask the red fish? I asked.

"Um I don't know. He asked if they wanted to make-out or something?"

I chuckled at her stupid response, "No. He asked if she wanted to make purple! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! "

"Harry?" questioned Nicholle.

I nodded telling her to continue.

"One, that was stupid, two, that made absolutely no sense, and three, that wasn't funny."

Nicholle and I just spent our time alone sitting on the couch in the living room arguing on whether my joke was funny or not.

Nicholle's POV:

Harry and I were arguing over his stupid joke when suddenly the front door was unlocked and came flying open. In walked Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Liam. Everyonewent to their rooms except for Louis, Harry, and I.

"Nicholle, can I speak to you alone?" Louis questioned.

"I suppose."

I looked at Harry and he gave me a reassuring look as I walked with Louis to his bedroom. I sat down on his bed as he closed the door. There was a silence in the room for a good 5 minutes. It was an awkward yet comfortable silence. It remained this way until Louis finally spoke up.

"Look Nicholle, what happened at the ice-rink was totally blown out of proportion. It shouldn't of happened and I should've waited until we got home to speak to you about the subject of that curly haired guy that you call sweet and sensitive. It just bugs me knowing you see something in him of all people and-"

"LOUIS!!!! Basically, what are you trying to say?" I asked cutting him off in somewhat the middle of his ramble.

"I'm sorry." Louis replied sweetly.