Secretly Irish

Chapter Eighteen

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Harry’s POV

“What did I do, Louis?” I asked, rubbing my face. My tears soaked my face. My hair was beginning to feel gross because I ran my hand through it so many times.

“I don’t know, Harry. Why’d you break up with her? What is Niall going to think?” Louis asked, still standing in the middle of the little room as he stared at me.

“Niall already knows. He thinks I made the wrong choice. And I had to break up with her, Louis.” I said, shoving my face in a pillow.

“Yeah, but why did you have to?” He continued, making me groan as a few more warm tears soaked into my pillow.

“Management.”

“Couldn’t you just stay away from each other in public?” Louis asked, giving me a dumb look.

“It’s not as easy as it looks, Louis. Especially for us. Her. Me. We’d probably forget and management would throw a fit.” I rolled my eyes as I rubbed them. It hurt to think about Macy hating me. She did, I knew it. She never looked at me, and when she did, she always looked angry at me. My hair was constantly messy.

“I fucked up, didn’t I?” I asked.

“I’m afraid you did, Harry.” Louis said, giving me an apologetic look before leaving the room.

~~~~Month Later~~~~

Macy’s POV

The tour was over, and I was happy. Until I thought about Harry. I literally constantly heard his name. I constantly saw him on posters.

Niall didn’t act like anything was wrong, though. He still acted fine with Harry. I was kind of happy about that, though. I would hate to break them up by being in the way. I didn’t want the boys to think I was a brat.

“Macy, we’re in Mullingar.” Niall said, forcing my eyes open with his fingers. I giggled at his silly acting and got up out of the car with him. I grabbed my suitcase and walked towards the house. I knocked on the door, walking in.

“Hey, hey, hey!” I laughed as I opened the door to see a Christmas tree in the living room.

“Hey, guys! It’s cold out there, come inside!” Mom said, smiling.

She gave us big hugs.

“I have treats and everything. We thought you wouldn’t come until tomorrow, Christmas morning.” She said, smiling. Niall shrugged.

“We thought we’d surprise you.”

“Hey Niall, could I talk to you for a while?” Mom said, bringing Niall into the kitchen. I first wondered where Greg was, but then remembered that he was married, living his own life. But I knew for a fact that he’d be coming over tomorrow for family Christmas. I heard mom and Niall talking in the kitchen.

“Niall, she’ll only be here for a while, I swear.”

“But mum, I don’t like her.”

Where they talking about me?

“Holly will come and go, I’m just giving her these treats for Christmas and she’ll be gone.”

“You promise? Could Macy and I at least go to our room until she leaves?”