11. Pressure

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11. Pressure

Missy's POV

My brain went blank. He didn't kiss Andee. He didn't almost have sex with my best friend while he was intoxicated.

My hand cupped my mouth and I stood in shock before Niall.

He didn't. He couldn't have. Andee wouldn't have.
"W-why? Why Andee? Why did you do this?!" I whispered backing away from him.

"All you do is hurt me. Constantly. this is an all time low for you, Niall. My best friend?!" My anger rose and I lifted a vase and threw it across the room, "MY BEST FRIEND YOU FUCKING PIG!"

I screamed and punched the walls and threw the paintings off them as my makeup ran down my face. My hands, balled in fists, laid against the wall along with my head.

I felt a pressure and warmth on my back.

"I don't wan't to fight." he whispered putting his hands on my fists and un balling them.

He gently kissed my shoulder as I turned around to look at him.

He sincerely wanted to stop.

"But it-it was Andee." I whimpered as I wiped my face.

"And it was also Harry." He replied.

"Are we going to keep doing this? Hurting each other by cheating and lying? Are we ever going to change? I love you too much to let you go but at this point..." he trailed off while thinking.

He's right. I love him too much also even though he has hurt me. We hurt each other. That's our thing. But it just might be that time.

I avoided his eyes as I walked to the bedroom and sat on the bed, biting my nails. He followed behind me but went to the closet to drag out his duffel-bag.

He opened it and went to the dresser. Silence filled the room as I watched him pick up pieces of his clothing and neatly put it in his bag. my heart dropped a little more with every item that he put in.

I stood and started picking items out if the bag and throwing them on the bed. He turned his attention to me and gave me a confused look.

My heart rate increased at his words.

"Missy w-what are you doing?"

"You can't leave. You just can't." I replied removing more and more clothing.

He picked up the clothes and shoved them back into the bag. I continued throwing and digging. He gripped my hands and turned me to face him. I whimpered.

"Miss. It's- we need time alone. We need to meet other people and get away from each other for awhile. It won't be forever, just a couple weeks. I'll be back I promise." Niall said before he pushed his lips on mine gently.

One single tear streamed down my cheek as I pulled him to me. He gripped my hands that were around his neck. He pulled them down and put them at my side. I whimpered and grabbed his shirt as he walked past me.

I pulled him by the collar of his white tee towards me and forcefully put my lips to his. This time he smiled and backed into the wall. His hands draped around my waist as I pulled him closer with each second.

One of his hands pulled my thigh up to his waist as he stroked it from my knee to my underwear line. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his torso. he pushed us onto the bed by the bag.

He kissed down my jawline to my neck.

"Niall." I moaned as he fumbled with my shirt.

He moaned at the sound of me. Placing his hands slowly off of me and onto the bed next to my head, he lifted himself up. He stared down into my brown, pleading eyes. He sighed, shook his head and grabbed his bag walking out of the room. I sat up and took my time walking to the living room. He was on the phone calling someone.

"It's cool though right? Especially since you know..she'll be there?.......okay cool. See ya then. Bye."

He hung up and grabbed his keys. I stood behind him and surprised him when he turned back around.

His free hand gripped my waist, pulled me to him strongly and kissed me deeply.

He pulled away and ran out the door and into his car, backing away from the house and out of sight.

I stared outside before taking a deep breath and running my hands through my hair.

He's gone. Really gone. He left.

I am totally alone in our-my house for a couple weeks.

I called Andee immediately but then remembered what Niall told me.

So I picked up my phone and dialed the next best person.

"Hello?" They picked up.

"Harry?" I asked.

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This chapter is really short but I wanted to just show how they start to become better for each other.

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