Over Again (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Argument and slamming doors

Dyandra POV

I scroll lazily through my twitter feed. Nothing's going on. I get a notification and see I have a follow. I click on my notifications.

Niall Horan and 200 others are following you.

I groan loudly at seeing his name but get butterflies. I hate how he makes me feel.

I open tumblr and click on a 5 seconds of summer fanpage. I see pictures of Ashton that make me smile or laugh. I see Calum with a hat where it shouldn't be and close the tumblr app.

I hear Amy groaning, sighing, and mumbling in the room next to me. Why is this Harry thing hurting her so much? She usually just goes from one guy to another. Why is Harry different?

I hear her loud footsteps slam through the hallway and go down the stairs. I sigh and go downstairs. I see Amy with a bowl and something in the microwave.

"What happened to your diet?" I ask Amy. That was the wrong thing to say. Her face gets red and she slams the bowl down. I wince as I hear a crack form in the the glass bowl.

"What's it to you? You don't even care about me. You abandoned me at the club and didn't get my hints of me mumbling and sighing so you would come talk to me!" Amy shouts at me and I step backwards.

"I do care about you!" I fire back and she laughs. What the hell is funny about this?

"You think I'm going to believe you?" Her voice sounds shrill and annoying. What is up with her? Is it her time of the month?

"Well you should. I wouldn't lie about caring for someone." I say, feeling a little hurt that she doesn't believe me. What did Harry do to her?

"That's not what it seemed like when you were practically undressing Niall with your eyes!" Amy shouted at me. What is she talking about? I would never think of Niall that way.

"Don't act innocent with me, I saw it for myself. It's so simple to see." Amy scoffs and I shrug my shoulders and put up my hands in a 'daduq?' gesture.

"While you were playing hard to get, I was getting my heart ripped out!" Amy yelled, tears brimming her eyes. I foreal think she's going crazy.

"Amy, I have no idea what the hell is going on! Please, explain what Harry did!" I yell back and Amy glares at me. What the hell!

"I'm so sick of you Dyandra." Amy huffs and storms into her room. I groan and fall onto my bed. Damn it Amy, what is wrong with you? I don't like Niall. He doesn't like me. What the hell is she talking about? I grab my phone and put on my pandora. Skinny Love starts playing and I started softly singing to it while cleaning my room.

"TURN IT OFF." I hear Amy call from her room. I smirk and turn it up louder, slamming and locking my door. I hear banging and laugh at Amy's futile attempts at getting me to open the door.

"I hate you! I bet I could live alone and fend for myself." I hear Amy 'threaten'. Yeah, like she could take care of herself. Leave, see how I feel. I turn down my music and grab a book, laying down and relaxing.

I wake up to the front door slamming. I groan and roll out of bed, walking out to see Amy packing up.

"Oh my gosh Amy. You have got to be kidding me." I laugh at her and she glares at me. I roll my eyes and go into the kitchen. I start a pot of coffee and put some eggos into the toaster.

"I'll see you at school Dyandra" Amy growls and I bite the inside of my cheek so I don't laugh.

"I. I'm serious Dyandra. This will be the last time you see me in this house."

"Fine by me. Leave." I say nonchalantly and she huffs at me.

"You know what. No. I'm not leaving." Amy smiles smugly at me. Oh, such a punishment. What a bitch.

"Oh, welcome back Amy."

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seriously the worst thing ever I'm so sorry i barely update. I've had no time with school and stuff but I'm on break now. so yay.