HARRY
Where the hell is Niall? He's never around anymore. He's always with Autumn. I have got to admit. I may be sorta jealous of their relationship. I know that they are a thing, but I kinda like her. She was shy in a way that was so cute. I just had to kiss her cheek that night.
I brought my items to the checkout of the dollar store. As the clerk was ringing my items up, I saw a magazine on a stand hajj had the words 'Niall' and 'One Direction' on it.
"Excuse me?" I asked. The lady looked up.
"Can you hand me that magazine?"
"This one?"
"Yeah."
"Thank you." I said.
"No problem. And your total is $3.00" I handed her the cash and took my bag to the car.
Once I got in, I locked the door and started the car only for the heater. I was hunting through the bag for the magazine until I found it.
"Aha." I picked it up and read the cover.
'One Direction's Niall Horan, SICK GIRLFRIEND? See page 4 for more details.'
The paparazzi are getting more and more sick these days. Why would they make something up like this? That's just wrong.
I flipped to page four and there was the picture that was on the cover. Autumn was laying on Niall's lap in the car. And more pictures: Niall and Autumn holding hands, it looks like Autumn was talking in this one, and then they were kissing.
That picture made me steam, but instead I read.
"Outside the hospital, we saw Niall Horan and his new girlfriend Autumn Lewis. Apparently they have been 'seeing each other' for 6 weeks and just agreed on being a couple. As more delicate questions were asked, Autumn swiftly turned around and shouted that she has cancer. Niall pulled her away before anymore questions were answered.'
Does she really have cancer?
NIALL
Autumn and I had just arrived at Liam's flat. He invited everyone over for dinner. Harry them arrived. He looked extremely angry.
"What the hell is this?!" He threw a magazine in front me onto the counter.
I rubbed over my lips and put my eyes back on Harry.
"It's not true right? Autumn doesn't have cancer?"
I didn't say anything. Staring at him was the only answer he needed.
"She's fine. Don't lie to me! SHES FINE!" He slammed his hand on the counter.
"But she's not. Actually I have to go in her room," she's taking a nap,"in like fifteen minutes to give her her meds."
"Why? Autumn-Autumn is healthy. She's - she's alright. It's okay right?" I shook my head.
"LIES!"
"ENOUGH! SHES SICK AND SHE CANT GET BETTER IF YOU KEEP DENYING IT!" I shouted at his attitude.
"This is happening Harry. And she won't heal unless there's a positive attitude." I grabbed the two bottles of pills and made my way towards the spare room.
"And Harry." I turned back at him. His hand rubbing the back of his neck and his eyes squinted in guilt.
"Why do you care?" I stared waiting for an answer. When I didn't get one, I understood that he didn't have one.
