You're a player

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Harrys pov.

''What!?'' She said with so much confusion in her eyes I almost felt sorry for her. 

'' You know exactly what I'm talking about!'' I shouldn't get mad on her. But is this jealousy? Can't be. We're not together. She but her hands on her waist and raised her eyebrows.

'' Okay. What is it I exactly know then?'' Awkward moment. I didn't really know. Or, yes I know why I'm 'mad' but it's so embarrassing to say out loud. I tried to look a little mad and confident. I totally failed cuse I felt like a little scared mouse. Yeah, I'm such a badboy.

'' Why didn't you tell me you knew both Zayn and Liam?! Like what the hell Sierra!?'' To hard words? She didn't look that confident anymore. She turned around so that she no longer could face me. I could only see the back of her. 

'' I didn't think I needed to.'' She said quietly, almost like a wisper.

'' Well, do you wanna know what I think? I think you're a player! Going around to all the three of us! You're only using us as your toys! '' I was shouting at her. My anger made me tie my fists. I was almost shaking. She turned around. Her face showed truly anger and hurt.

'' GOD DAMN IT HARRY! Shut that mouth of yours. They both have girlfriends your idiot!'' She said then she left the kitchen.

Sierras pov.

That stupid asshole tought that I was playing around with him and his friends. Me!? A player!? Hah! What a joke. But I was ready for this to happen. Harry getting mad at me, and me leaving and trying to forget that i ever met allt his people. I was used to it. When I came in to the livingroom there was only Louis and Niall sitting and chatting quietly. Why? I don't know. They looked up at me when I came in.

'' Sorry guys for desturbing. It was nice to meet you but I should really leave now. Bye.'' I turned to face the floor while walking out of the room, grabbing my stuff and leaving the apartment. I walked along the streets for a while. I suddenly noticed that it was really dark and that I should get home. I looked at a map by the bus station. It wasn't that far to walk, I could do it. 

Almost home a car started to drive slow beside me. Kidnapper? The driver took down the window.

'' Hello there sweetie. Want a ride?'' He looked kind of nice actually. But the only thing a could see was his red hair and sunglasses. 

'' My apartment isn't far from here, I can walk. But thanks.'' This is London, You have to be careful.

'' Awww, thats a pity. Can I atleast get your name?'' He smirked. He was lucky that the streets was almost empty.

'' Sierra.'' He wisteled.

'' Belle Sierra, may I get your number?'' Hell no.

'' How old are you anyway?'' He sighed.

''Allways the same question! I'm 25 years old cher Sierra.'' I need to get home, NOW! I don't want to be out here anymore.

'' I really need to get going! Nice to meet you.'' I started to walk faster. I heard him chuckle.

'' Okay,okay. I'm going to leave you here alone at the streets, but only because I don't want to make you scared of me.'' He drove past me while shouting 'Au revoir Sierra!' I hope he wasn't drunk, but he probubly was!

I got to my apartment after a while. At my doorsteps was a guy sitting with a hoodie on and the hood up so that it hid his face. I started to slow down. What if it was the car guy. Maybe it was Harry? Omg. What if it's Michael? What should I do if it's him? Say Hello? I got to the beginning of the steps. The guy took down his hood. It was Niall. wait what?

'' What are you doing here? You should go. Harry wouldn't like that you are here.'' He chuckeled.

'' Harry isn't my dad and I can do whatever I want.'' He smiled at me, sad that I couldn't respond, I was too chocked. '' Don't give me that look. what's so suprising?'' He laughed.

'' Uh. I-I-I-I d-d-don't know. '' Oh so I shuttered now? Great,Awesome,Perfect. He smiled and bite his lower lip.

''Aren't you gonna invite me in to your beautiful home?'' He said in a voice that made him sound like a royal or something. 

'' Oh, ofcourse mr. whateverlastnameis, sorry. You're making me distracted by your handsomeness.'' I said with the same voice. Than i walked up the stairs while pretending to hold up a dress so that I wouldn't trip on it. We laughed and then made our way in to my apartment. I don't know why I feel so comfortable with Niall, but I do. I feel like he won't judge me like everybody else does. when we got in Niall throw his jacket at a chair while i hung my up. ''Do you want anything?''

'' I love food, so something to eat would be fine.'' He sat down at my couch. I went over to the kitchen and took out some chips and dip from a kitchen cabinet. I took it out to the livingroom where he sat. I sat down beside him.

'' Now tell me. Why are you here?'' He took som chips and put dip on them. He stuffed them in his mouth. After a few seconds he said.

'' You looked upset after you had talked with Harry so I decided to come  and check if you where okay.'' He actually cared? Or was he only nice cuse I was a friend to his friends?

'' Thats so sweet of you.'' I smiled at him and he replied with his mouth full of chips. This guy could eat. How does he keep himself that fit tho? 

'' What did you and Harry talk about?'' I started tinkering with my silver bracelet.

'' Nothing important.'' So thats why he's here. He wanted to know what i tought about the fight so that he then could tell harry what I said. 

'' You're lying.'' I suddenly stopped and looked at him.

'' What?''

'' You're totally lying. Tell me what you guys talked about.'' He actually cared? ''Please'' 

''You actually want to know?'' He nodded. ''Well, I don't know what he wanted to tell me. But he all of a sudden started yelling at me that I was a player and that I just used Liam,Zayn and him as my toys. I've never ever played with anybodys feelings, and I will never do. Cuse I know how that feels.'' Tears was in my eyes but i just blinked so that they would disappear.

'' That idiot told me he just said that you should've told him that you knew Liam and Zayn and then you shouted at him.'' I put my hand on his leg. Sparks? Probably only for me.

''Don't call him that. He's your best friend. And I actually called him a 'Idiot' and told him to shut up.''

''Thats nothing. He called you a player. And I' kind of sure you're not.'' He smirked and I smiled at him.

'' Why do you think that?'' He chuckeled a little.

''Well, 1. You just told me you're not. 2. You don't really look like a bad person. 3. You just told me to not call Harry a Idiot.'' I laughed.

'' I'll take those as compliments.'' 

I don't know what or why we were talking , but we did. About everything and nothing. The hole night! When it was 7 am he decided that he should go back. We hugged eachother and said good bye. I can't belive I spent hours with Niall just talking. And I wasn't a bit nervous at all! This is going forwards.

I was tired as hell and made my way up to my bedroom. I was to tired to take of any makeup so I just changed into pyjamas and went under the blankets. Right before I was almost asleep my phone buzzed. In case it was important I took a look at the display. What the? Michael? I took my phone and looked at the message.

hey babe!

I really miss you and tought that we should meet. I found your adress. Will be there at 2 pm . Hope that's okay. Cancel everything you have to do. I really wanna meet yah! 

Michael

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