The Other Girlfriend

Accusations

Niall’s POV

                This morning we developed a plan to corner Harry, so all four of us could talk to him about what all he has been up to.  Louis is with in my room waiting for the poisonous lad to show up.  He’ll have to show up sooner and later, he can’t hide in Callie and Jenny’s room forever.  Liam and Zayn are waiting eagerly in the other room since right now no club sports are going on at the moment.

                “You think he’ll show up?” Louis asked me curiously.

                “I think he will.  His school materials are still here,” I told him.

                “Whatever you say, you’re the mastermind.  All I have to do is pin him down,” Louis teased.  Harry’s taller than all of us, but fortunately, it’s four against one, so we should be able to do that much at least.  “Have you tried texting him to see if we can get a rough estimate as to when he’ll come?  I’m getting nothing,”

                “He hasn’t texted me back at all either,” I confessed.  “I guess he figures we heard and he doesn’t want to talk to us just yet,”

                “We’ll make that change though.  I hate to see Harry do this to himself,” Louis said warmly.  Louis is a major goofball most of the time, but when he sees his friends doing stupid things, he’s surprisingly has a mature side that I never thought existed.  “I did similar things my first year too and I don’t want to Harry to suffer the way that I suffered.”

                “From what Jenny said before she left here, it sounds he already has.  She said he was crying as much as she was,” I told him.

                “Sounds like him.  For being a man, it doesn’t take a lot for him to start crying,” Louis commented.

                I look at my watch and Harry should be coming back during his lunch break I’d think.  I knock on Liam and Zayn’s door and within a minute, they are also in my room.  Tension builds in the room while we wait for Harry to come in.  I hear the door rattle and all of us are now on our feet.  The door is unlocked and as soon as Harry steps in, Louis and Zayn grab him by the arms.  As soon as Harry starts resisting, Liam knees him in the balls and Harry stops resisting immediately and groans in major pain.

                I know it’s dirty to kick him there, but we wanted to be efficient with this and plus he pretty much deserves it after the way he’s treated us.  Zayn and Louis sit him on one of the chairs in my room and then Louis pulls out some handcuffs and cuffs Harry’s legs to the chair.  I give him a questioning look.  “Well, you did tell me you wanted him chained to the chair,” Louis said nonchalantly.

                “I was thinking more along the lines of rope or duct tape, but that works splendidly too.  How did you get those?” I asked him curiously.  They look like the real deal not something he got at a Halloween sale since Halloween was last week.

                “Let’s just say I know people who work for the police department,” Louis playfully winked and I rolled my eyes.  “You have nothing to worry about, leprechaun.  I didn’t steal them.”  Harry is still groaning from the pain afflicted upon him and I turn my attention to him.

                “What was that for?” Harry finally spat out as his jaw is clenched and he’s trying to contain himself from squealing like a girl from that hit.

                “For being a dick,” I told him.  “We know what you did to Jenny.  Our friend, Jenny.  She told us all of it.  From the cheating to the lying to the cover up, all of it.  You can’t hide it anymore from us,”