Detrimental

Episode 31

Quick Recap of Episode 30 (for those who werent able to read it) - Rae and Harry decide that it's best to remain just friends. Niall saw the whole thing between Rae and Harry and drags Rae to the bathroom. He basically gets mad at her and curses her for (according to Niall) "flirting with a fag" which made Rae mad and so she slaps Niall and accuses him of having feelings for Zoe. Niall denies this and he says he loves Rae. Rae says she doesn't want Niall to lie to her because it would crush her if she found out he was just saying that to get her to sleep with him. Niall kisses Rae against her will and he ends up punching the mirror, causing his hand to bleed. He leaves her in the bathroom and Rae sits alone in the bathroom for a few minutes until someone knocks.

And that's what you missed on Glee!

Sorry I suck at this summarizing stuff but I hope you got the picture of what happened lmao xx

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"Excuse me, can you please fix the equipment your friend left behind." a small voice says. The waitress looks at me with pity before she leaves. She must have overheard what happened with Niall or her stare wouldn't be as riveting or filled with contempt. I decide to count to five before I get up from the floor. One. Two. Three. Four.

"Five." I grab my black tank top from below the sink and button my jeans before I hit the door.

I approach the table and see that Harry has left. Great. Now both of them are mad at me. This is your fault, Rae. "Dang flabbit."

"What are you muttering to yourself?" Harry laughs. "Are you trying to be Hannah Montana or something?"

"You're still here?" I hug him and let go almost immediately. "And did you really just use a Hannah Montana reference on me?" I laugh as I elbow him.

"I just went out to look for some smokes."

"I thought you left too." I let out a sigh.

"Niall left? Where is he? Where did he go?" he asks as he helps me pack away the stuff we were supposed to use for the video.

"He's just being so hard to read."

"That's Niall for you."

"Hey, since you're here anyway, let's finish this bitch." I say as I grab a slice of pizza. I sit down and Harry sits across me.

Harry and I start talking about random stuff but we don't speak about what almost happened between us earlier today and I'm glad we are both silent. This means we can just forget about it. And it never happened. I don't know why but I tell Harry about Niall still having feelings for Zoella. He tells me I have nothing to worry about and I tell him I'm not worried.

Let's be real, I have no right to worry.

"Has Niall always been this confusing and just plain self-centered?" I blurt out of nowhere. I am just so upset at him right now. My skin flinches at the thought of Niall and my face aches as I remember his hand slapping it.

"He's not a bad person, Rae." Harry looks at me as he picks up the black bag of equipment with one hand.

"You're too kind to him."

"Ye really are." I hear an Irish accent coming from behind me and spin my head around to find a wet Niall. "Harry, can you excuse us for a moment?"

"I'm not talking to you," I say as I exit the establishment.

Rain was starting to pour and I look for a cab. A hand grabs me by the wrist and pulls me back into the pizza joint. Seriously, what is with Niall dragging me around like he owns me?

"Let go."

"Not until you have a chat with me." he says firmly. He grabs me back to the bathroom and I catch a glimpse of Harry's confuzzled face.

"What do you want?" I glare at him.

"Your forgiveness." Niall says as he sinks to my feet. "I'm sorry I hit you. I'm sorry I raised my voice at you."

"It's not that easy," I crouch down next to him. "You can't just treat me like shit and expect me to come crawling back to you like you're some drug." I laugh. My Twitter bio used to be "Niall Horan is my drug." back in 2012.

"Whut's funny?"

"Nothing."

"Tell me," he pleads. "I hate it when people laugh and I don't get the joke."

"Well, you have to learn to deal with that then." I say as I laugh harder.

"You're laughing. That's a good thing." he says as he gets up from the floor. "Right?"

"Maybe." I smirk at him and a confused look embodies his face.

"Please stop avoiding my questions...my mind's fucked up enough." Seeing Niall like this makes me feel in power. The feeling that I am able to make his mind go haywire for a change.

I'm starting to like this feeling.

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