One Direction BSM

He yells at you and you go to another boys house

(13) Harry was yelling at me because I didn't do the laundry. For like the 8th time. I felt bad, but it was getting to the point where he was scaring me a little bit. "GOD, YN, WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO USELESS?!?!?!" He left the room for a minute, and I saw my chance. I threw the back door open and ran into the backyard, crying. I thought of who was nearby, and remembered Niall. I ran to his house and rang the doorbell frantically. He swung the door open. "Are you okay?" He asked. I shook my head and he gestured for me to come inside. I nodded and made my way inside. "Harry's freaking me out." I said, shaking. He sat by me. "What's happening?" "He's yelling like he never has before and I'm afraid he's going to hurt me." Niall rubbed my back. "He would never hurt you, baby girl." I sighed. "Could I stay here for a while?" He nodded. "Just let me call Harry and tell him where you are. He's probably terrified." I nodded and he walked into the kitchen where his phone was. I could hear Harry freaking out on the other line and Niall trying to explain. The last thing I heard was, 'I'll be right over." And then the call dropped. 10 minutes later, Harry was running through the front door, and saw me sitting on the couch, bundled in a blanket. I waved to him and he rushed over to me. "Oh my gosh, I'm so, so, so sorry. Can you ever forgive me?" I chuckled at his desperation, and then made it look like I was thinking, even though I knew my answer. He looked so stressed out. "You should've known I already did." A huge smile grew on his face and he engulfed me in a hug. "Let's go home, Harry." I said, smiling. He nodded, I thanked Niall, and we went home.