It was always him...

Chapter 5

I woke up next to harry again. I was scanning his features. His jaw bone so prominent, his muscular neck, so softly toned. He really was beautiful.

Suddenly I heard a big bang downstairs. Harry was woken from his deep sleep by a pap, well, that's what I thought.

As I went downstairs I saw the person I least wanted to see. Niall. He obviously thought harry was out because he was topless with a rose in his mouth. It was as though he thought his absent would impress me enough. I mean, pwhoar! I was feasting on the sigh when I heard Harry's light footsteps edging down the stairs. The second he saw Naill, the fights broke out!

punched jaws bleeding noses and black eyes. I need to work this out by myself for a bit.

"Harry?"

"Yes babe?"

"We're over"

I walked out of the door. On the way I grabbed my bag with clothes. I had been considering this. I just wanted the right moment. That was it...

I just wonder what Niall thinks of it...