I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Thousands of Miles

Harry's POV:

"Greg?" I was shocked. He never texts me unless he can't get a hold of Niall. Which was more times than it should be. Niall never answers his phone.

From: Greg

I'm really sorry about Niall's actions and behavior. He will come to his senses sooner or later, hopefully sooner. He made a mistake. Take care of yourself.

I couldn't find myself replying to the text message. I was really hoping it was Niall telling me he had made a mistake. I had to push that aside. I had a plane to catch in the morning.

*Next Morning*

I woke up to my alarm I had set the night before, blaring in my ear. I groan irritated by the early hour. Now I had to sit on a plane for a few hours. Next to complete strangers. I was not looking forward to that part. 

I had packed everything up again that I had taken out the night before. I hauled at taxi to take me to the airport. I exited the taxi and made my way inside the airport. I went through the security and waited a couple hours before my plane boarded. I put my carry-on above me before I took my seat. 

*Skip the flight*

My plane had now touched down. I collected my bag at baggage claim and made my way out of the airport. Gemma texted me and told me she was picking me up. My mum's car pulled up in front of me but no sign of my mum, just Gemma. I threw my bag in the back and climbed into the passenger seat.

"Harold! Nice to see you again." She smiled. Her dimples almost falling out of her face.

"Gem." I nodded. 

"So..." She hesitated. 

"What?" I sighed. 

"How's Niall?" She seemed to shrink away from me.

"I don't know, Gem. I don't really care either. He's a jerk, I hate him. Thanks for asking about my well being. You're a wonderful big sister." The sarcasm just dripped from my lips. I made sure to add a little eye roll just for the effect.

"Haz, that is not what I meant. I know you are sensitive about the situation, since it just happened yesterday. I'm just as mad at Niall, if not more. I do care about his well being. He is like family." She said in all seriousness. "Plus." 

"Plus what?"

"He is like the  little brother I always wanted." She laughed as I just glared back at her. I knew she was just kidding, but damn! Like I said what a wonderful big sister. 

"Ha ha. Very funny." Sarcasm was at an all time high. "I'm the best little brother in the whole world. You love me!"

"I do, Haz!" She ruffled my hair. I grunted before slapping her hand away. I hated when people did that. Niall always did that to me. Ugh, I shouldn't even waste my breath on him. 

After an hour ride, and Gemma talking non-stop about the things she did and her friend drama we had finally arrived back home. I hurried my way inside to greet my mum. She was making supper. It also happened to be my favorite. 

"Ma!" 

"Harry, my love!" She hugged me with all the strength in her body. 

"Ma, I can't breath." I huffed. 

"Sorry, love." She quickly let go of me and straightened out my shirt. I gave her a dimpled smile. 

*Skip supper*

"Ma, I'm gonna go for a walk. I could use some fresh air." I slipped my shoes on and pulled a jumper over my body. 

"Okay. Don't be out too late." She from a different room.