Chapter 17

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HARRY'S POV:

After those words tumbled out of Niall's mouth, I ran to the kitchen quickly. I grabbed a plastic blue cup from the cupboard, filled it with water, gulped it down, and ran back over to Niall, and spat it in his face.

"You're dating Livi?!" I gasp, water dripping from my mouth. Niall's mouth was wide open, and it looked like he was going to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth. He opened and closed his mouth, like a fish out of water.

"That.. oh my fuck. That's fucking sick Harry." he said, his mouth still open. "It got in my fucking mouth."

I bit my tongue to not laugh at him, but I probably wouldn't have, anyways. I couldn't believe he was dating Olivia. I mean... she's all 'I'll kill you if you steal my food' and Niall's all 'Fuck that shit, and fuck you. I'm a fucking pervert and I say fuck after everything hahahaha.'

Yeah, I said that.

Or, thought it.

"You're dating Livi?!" I repeat even louder. He raises an eyebrow at the name Livi.

"Livi?" he asks, cocking his head to the side.

"That's what I call her." I scoff, like its obvious to him.

"Oh... Ok then.."

"So why did you go out and get wasted?" I ask Niall, crossing my arms.

Niall looked down. "It doesn't matter."

I step closer to him. "Tell me." I press, and he rolls his eyes.

"Why should I?" he asks in a cocky tone.

"You did something bad, didn't you?" I smirk.

"Well.... maybe." he says, not meeting my eyes.

"What did you do?"

"Just remember, the memory is fuzzy, and I was full out wasted." he reminds me, and I now know that it's something really bad.

"Well... I... I... I kissed Eleanor."

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Oops sorry its short and in bold, noelle ruined it. byeeeee -Melea

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