(I wrote this on my blackberry so I apologize if there's any spelling mistakes)
"W-what? Harry doesn't have a girlfriend.."
Naks rolled her eyes. "Yes, he does. Me. I'm surprised he didn't tell you. We've been dating for like, 6 months."
Niall spoke next. "Well then, it's nice to meet you. Harry's not here right now but when he gets home, I'll let him know you stopped by."
She looked straight at him. "I'm not going anywhere. Harry told me I can come over whenever I want, and I plan to."
Well, she's a bitch. What does Harry see in her?
Right on cue, Harry walked through the front door. As soon as he saw Naks his eyes widened.
"Hey baby!" She walked over to him and gave him a huge kiss, right on the lips.
"Hey... Um, how did you get in, Naks?"
She flipped her hair. "I made a copy of your key! Hope that's okay?"
"When did you do this...?"
"A couple days ago... You were in the bathroom and I didn't think you'd mind."
Niall and I exchanged a look.
Harry swallowed thickly. "Erm.. alright. Well, Naks, I'm going to go to bed because I'm extremely tired, but would you like to come over tomorrow?"
I smirked to myself. It was around 9pm and Harry was 'tired'.
He's trying to get rid of her.
"Ugh. Whatever."
Naks flipped her hair, turned on her heel, and walked straight out the door, slamming it as she left.
"What's her deal?!" I yelled at Harry. I turned to look at him and realised he looked just as annoyed as I did.
"Erm.." He said quietly, picking at his shirt.
"Harry... Is she really your girlfriend?" Niall took a few cautious steps toward him.
"Well... Yes."
Niall sniffed. "Why didn't you tell us?"
"I wasn't sure how you would react..."
At this point, I felt extremely awkward just standing here while they talked about something that really had nothing to do with me.
"Niall?"
He turned to look at me. "Yes, love?"
"I think I'm gonna go upstairs for a bit..."
At first he looked confused, then gave an understanding nod.
I slipped past Harry and walked upstairs to Niall's room. I sat on the bed for a few minutes before looking around for something to do. I eventually came across Niall's phone. I smiled mischieviously as I unlocked his phone and opened his 'contacts' and started changing a few names. I would tell him who they were later, but I needed something to do and I wanted to see the look on his face when he went to text me and found that my name was changed to 'Sexiest Person Alive'.
I reached the L's when something caught my eye.
Laiya.
Why is her number in here....? I never gave it to him and she's never even met him.
My brain instantly filled with images and scenarios of the two of them. None of them were real, but just the thought brought tears to my eyes. At that exact moment, Niall walked through the bedroom door. I was caught red handed. I looked up at Niall with tears in my eyes.
"What's wrong-- shit. Um.. I can explain.."
"Oh, really? Please do." I said a bit harsher than I meant to.
He took a few steps towards me.
"Um.. well.. you see.." He stuttered.
"Niall... are you.. with Laiya?" I spoke slowly, as if I was trying to understand what I was saying. His cheeks turned slightly red and I lost it.
"WHAT? YOU WERE JUST PLANNING ON DITCHING ME AND BEING WITH HER? I THOUGHT WE WERE--" There was a loud crack and everything went black.
I don't know how long I was asleep. All I remember is waking up in a bright white room surrounded by machines with tubes hooked up to me. I tried to take a breath until I realised there was a giant tube in my throat. Before thinking, I panicked and started gasping for air. I heard loud beeping from a heart monitor next to me and 3 women in scrubs ran into the room.
One of them told me to stay calm as she removed the tube from my throat. I gagged a couple of times. I couldn't remember why I was here, but I figured it was the hospital since there were so many people that looked like doctors and nurses.
"W-why am I here?" My voice sounded horribly hoarse and I coughed once I was finished my sentence.
"I think I can answer that."
Niall was standing at the door with a bouquet of roses. I smiled and waved him over.
"Ahem. Visiting hours are over." The nurse gave him a disapproving look.
"Can he please stay?"
She looked at me and I pulled my best puppydog face.
"I suppose.. But only for an hour. After that, he has to leave."
I smiled widely and thanked her. She took the tube with her and the other two nurses left the room.
"So.. Can you please tell me why I'm here and hooked up to a million tubes?"
He set his bouquet on the table and walked over to me. He looked at the floor and adjusted his sweater.
"Rachael.. Do you remember anything?"
"No. Nothing."
He sighed. "You had my phone. I walked in and we started arguing before you collapsed. Ring a bell?"
I thought for a moment before answering. "Yes! What were we arguing about?"
"Well.. After you passed out, I took my phone from your hands to call 911... You were in my contacts."
Suddenly I remembered everything. I felt anger sear through my body.
"Yeah.. You have Laiya as a contact... Why is that, Niall?"
I looked at him angrily and awaited his reply.
"Um.. the truth is..."
I heard a noise from the doorway. My eyes flashed over to see Laiya standing there.
"The truth is we slept together."
