Niall sat on the couch of his apartment, thinking about everything. the band, his friends, his family and most importantly Harry.
Niall seriously considered telling Harry about how he really felt, although it was already quite obvious.
but then again, although him and Harry never talked unless necessary, they weren't at each other's necks. they were okay, and Niall might destroy their 'okay' relationship and he did not want that.
harry : anyone want to eat tgt tmr
louis : I'm in
zayn : why don't we all go
zayn : i guess we could hang out again, since there's not actually much to do
niall : no sorry
niall : my mom's in town, so I'll pass.
harry : aw :-(
Niall's heart beat a bit faster at that message. but, Niall wasn't entirely telling the truth. his mom was in town, but she was leaving tonight. besides, he wanted to avoid 'Larry'.
niall: yeah sorry
liam : well we're not complete w/o nialler :< so when we're all free we can hang!
zayn : lol okay
now Niall was in deep, deep shit, and he would have to go, no matter what happened. oh no.
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