Chapter 24

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Cally~

"Yeah, that's pretty funny!" My voice thick with sarcasm. They high fived eachother as Harry went up to the lane with his ball in hand. I was the only one watching, just to see if he's any good. And better yet, he got a strike. He fist-pumped the air and walked back to the seat next to me and sat down again.

"What? No high five?" Harry fake pouted. I evily smiled and went back to my nails. How are they glowing? My nails aren't even painted!

"Suit yourself." Niall was next to bowl. Harry took the oppurtunity to put his hand back on my thigh. Tori noticed and 'ooh'ed at us.

"Looks like you and Harry are getting close!" Tori shouted. Niall looked back with a smile to me but it fell as soon as he saw Harry's hand. His face went from sad and jealous to angry and mad. He stormed away from the scene without saying a word and I stood to catch him. I turned around towards Harry and I slapped him across the head and continued on with a smile.

I finally caught up to Niall, after ten minutes of sprinting, at a stop light a few blocks away from my house. "Niall! Stop!" Beads of sweat were forming on my forehead and my arms felt clammy.

"What the hell would you want? It seems that Harry can satisfy every need that you desire.'' He screams at me, causing various pedestrians to stare as they pass by.

"Niall! I hate Harry! Why would you think that?" There's an obvious answer for that but it's stupid and misunderstanded.

"He had his hand on your thigh! Only I'm allowed to touch you like that." He whispered the last sentence and I swore I saw tears in his eyes. I put my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around his torso.

"Harry's nothing. He's an arrogant, selfish, son of a bitch man whore and I only love you." I felt his lips curl up against my neck and he rested his head in my hair.

"I love you, too. Now, why don't we go to my place and watch some tv, yeah?" I nodded. He took his hand in mine as we walked down the sidewalk to his house.

I guess his house is closer than I thought! I'll have to remember his address for future references.

"Living room or my room?" He questioned.

"I guess your room, if you don't mind." We started up his stairs and turned left to a red door. Of course it would be a different color than the other doors, it fits his personality.

"And this is Case De Niall's Room!" I laughed at his attempt to impress me when he opened the door.

"Trash all over the floor, dirty underwear on a chair, and... a pizza box?!" I held up a half opened pizza box with three slices of pepperoni pieces left in it.

"So I've got some cleaning to do but so what? You still love me right?" His arms snaked their way around my torso and his forehead was touching mine.

"Maybe, maybe not." I teased and sat on his bed. He smirked and sat next to me. I got to the top of his bed and crossed my arms. He joined me, him beside the wall and me next to his night stand. He leaned over slowly and grunted. Then, he put his leg over both of mine.

"What do you think you're doing?!" I shouted. He put his fore finger up to his lips and chuckled.

"I'm getting the remote! I couldn't reach it. And plus, it was an excuse to do this." He pulled me on top of him and started to kiss my neck.

"Niall! Stop." I pushed him to the side and grabbed the remote from his other hand. I turned it on and Spongebob popped up.

"Now, let's watch some Spongebob." He huffed and crossed his arms across his chest. I turned the tv off and shifted my body towards him.

"Ok, what's going on?"

"What do you mean?" He wouldn't look up at me so he obviously was mad at something.

"Why are you all grumpy again?" His arms untangled.

"I just thought that since we've been dating a while we could take it to the next level and you know, 'do it.'" What? Yeah, we've been together for a month but that's a little too far.

"Isn't that a bit too far, Niall? I mean, I don't know if you knew this but, I'm a virgin." Niall didn't seemed phased by my confession.

"Yeah, I kind of already knew that. Bur what I was trying to say..."

"What?!" That was probably one of the most rude things he's every said to me! While we're boyfriend and girlfriend, of course, but still.

"I-I just meant"

"You meant what, Niall?" I stood up and my face was burning red, or atleast that's how it feels.

"Well, you're not really the kind of girl who loses her virginity when she's in high school and all, you know?" Ouch.

"No, no I don't know, Niall. But what I do know is that I'm apparently ugly to you and not good enough! Maybe I should just go pick up Tori and have her sleep with you tonight. I saw how you two were laughing and giggling at eachother while we were bowling!"

"That's only because you pushed into this whole 'date' thing! And you urged me into helping her bowl! This is your fault too. You're the one who said yes to Harry about this idea."

"And you're the one who approved of it!" His hand went through his hair and he let out an aggravated sigh.

"Look, I'm sorry. Okay?" This is the first time that we've ever fought and I don't like it at all. But, if he wouldn't have said that about me we would be fine right now and watching Spongebob.

"I just need to leave." I opened his door and stepped out of his room but he grabbed a hold of my wrist and turned me around.

"Please, don't leave." I could hear the desperation in his voice and even though I want to cuddle with him on that bed and play with hair, I need to go home. Anyways, it's 10:30 and it's Saturday. I need to watch the new episode of Pretty Little Liars before my mother erases it!

"Let me think about it."

"Atleast let me drive you home." Crap, how was I getting home?

"No, it's fine. Walking will help me think." I lied. Walking will just get me even more worked up.

He hugged me goodbye while my arms were limp at my sides. I walked out of his house and started down the sidewalk to my house. The sound of a car's breaks squeaked and my hands went up to my ears to prevent the noise.

I turned around to find Harry's black Range Rover. He rolled down his window and yelled, "Hop in."

I hesitated at first but went to the passenger side of his car. The door unlocked and I sat in the leather seat.

"What happened with Niall? I saw you leave his house." Umm, stalker alert!

"We got in a fight and I left." He nodded his head and continued on looking at the road.

My phone rang in my pocket. I had to lift my butt from the seat to get to it but managed to answer before it stopped.

"Hello?" A sob was heard through the phone. Wait, I've heard that cry before.

"Mom?" She sniffled.

"Honey, where are you? Did he take you?" What the hell is she talking about?

"No? Who are you talking about?" She paused a minute and I looked at Harry who seemed concerned.

"Your father. He's escaped prison." My face went white and my eyes went wide.


A/N

Ooooh, shocker right?

So, I really need to make a new book cover for this story. Any suggestions on apps or what you use? I've asked this many times before and I still haven't gotten an answer!

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