chapter 21
A/N~ so lots of people don't tell me their intake. D': I like it when you do.
Anyways... this is for those who did <3
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Louis P.O.V
I knew that once I'd spoken out, then it would all come crashing down on me like a waterfall, but I did it anyways. it had to be done.
Then once the girls had left for the bathroom, probably to have heir own talk about this, the boys began their own interrogation.
The same question's came up everywhere's.
"Why'd you say it?"
"What was that?!"
"What was that for?"
It seemed that nobody got where I was comming from, that obviously nobody had seen the was he looked at her, and she at him. Does nobody know who I'm talking about?
"You idiot." I said, directing it to Harry, my voice coming out hard and cold.
Harry looked taken back, "Me?" he whispered.
"No, Niall!" I said, my voice heavy with sarcasm. A look of relief passed over his face, he really did get it did he?
"It's you!" I cried standing up in my seat, suddenly furious. I was ready too tell him what everyone else wouldn't.
"It's you!" I repeated, because the first time it seemed it hadn't sunk in.
"Do you not see the way she looks at you? " I cry shoving his shoulder's back
"Whoa, man calm down. " Liam said pushing me back into my chair, and Harry into his.
"I won't calm down," I said louder, now the whole restaurant was staring. Good thing the girls were in the bathroom.
"The way her face brightens up when you walk into the room, and how she has that special smile just for when you say something to her!" I said slamming my hand down on the table.
"How can you NOT BE SEEING THIS?!"
Whilst this whole breakdown, I noticed that Harry hadn't said one word, one peep. An for some reason, the fact that he knew everything, every little thing.. made the bile in my throat rose to a boil.
"After all that you still have nothing to say?!" I cried aspirated, throwing my hands up in the air.
"No, " he said, looking slowly and steadily into my eyes. His green orbs reflecting back into my own, acting like a door into my soul.
"It's just," he swallowed and I couldn't wait for what was common next.
"I already knew that. "
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Veronica's P.O.V
As I stood perched on the edge of a toilet, waiting for the other girls to come in, wondering what they had to say.
"What was that?" I heard, whom I think is Megan say through the bathroom stall.
I couldn't make out everything they were saying through the thick walks of the stall, but I could still hear parts and snippets.
" I thought he loved me" I hurt voice said, which I could only guess was Kennedy.
"He does, he does." Another voice reassured her, Maggie.
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