I Need You Now

Chapter 9

After a month. Sorry

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Later on in that day, Niall and Harry was spread on the rug of Liam's flat. Right now, Dani and her friends were out, leaving the boys the whole flt for a while. Louis sat in the single chair and Liam and Zayn sat on the ends of the large couch, their feet tangled with  each other.

"Did you guys have fun with The Wanted?" Louis asked, a smirk already creeping up on his lips. Zayn and Liam mumbled, shifting in thier seats. Louis put his hand around his ear. "I didn't hear you."

"Their not devils. They're okay."' Zayn mubled louder, Liam nodded agreeing with him. Louis' smirk grew and Niall was chuckling.

"You see they aren't not bad. You guys made them seem like they were actually wanted, like by the police. 

"But NIall you're probably friends with everyone there. " NIall shook his head.

"Not Tom, avoids me like the plague."

"Yea, Lou. You only talked to Tom when we had to talk to everyone." Louis shrugged it off

"Not as close as Niall was with Siva." Louis pointed out.

"That's because we Irishmen need to protect ourselves among the Brits." Niall said, before realizing he was the only Irish in this situation and started to shift away awkwardly, making everyone laugh at their little leprechaun. 

"Siva's the only devil." Liam said  after all of them quieted down. Eveyone's gaze shifted to Harry who just played with the carpet.

"Guys, I ended it. I'm totally fine, what do you want me to do to make you guys believe that?" Harry said, with a crooked smile, looking up at his friends. They all looked at each other.

"I mean," Liam said, "to know he was dating her when he was dating you." Harry  shrugged, sitting up.

"The player got played, it was bound to happen." Harry forced a chuckle. "Let's play Fifa." Liam jumped up and started looking for the game and its console because Dani hid them when he wouldn't stop playing it when they had their little time together. Zayn helped NIall up ,because of his sprained ankle,. and went into the kitchen to decide what to eat. Niall wanted almost everything, but Zayn had to monitor how much and what to get.

Harry took Zayn's place, which was the closet to Louis and turned to Louis.

"When are you going to tell them about 'peanut'? They are you're best friends too."

"You only got tied into it because you were my closest emergency contact. My mom didn't need to take a flight to see if i just fainted."

"But she did freak out when she heard and she was pissed when she heard about..." Harry faded and Louis nodded. Right now he wasn't sure how to ask its just been a little while. He's still grieving, silently.

"Harry, there's no point. It's gone, and never coming back." Louis bitterly chuckled. Harry flinched when he heard Louis call the baby, which he insisted on calling it peanut an it, like the child was nothing but a cancer, or a cluster of cells. "There's nothing you can do. In a way, I did it for you. For all of you." Looking away, into nothing, just to avoid Harry's intense gaze. He saw Niall and Zayn fight over something and Zayn threatening to sprained Niall's other ankle and smiled a bitter smile, imagining how they would have acted with his child.

"We would've supported you and the baby even though management didn't want to. Even if Tom despised the baby. Even if the whole world was against you." Harry confessed a tear slipping from his eye. The thought that he was part of the cause for Louis' recent depression, was a burden he couldn't bear on his already broken heat. He felt there was an empty hole were his heart should be, no a black hole, because a hole could be filled, but a black hole can never.

"Harry,-" Louis started.

"Found it!" Liam yelled jogging into the living room. She hid it with her feminine stuff.' Liam explained and started assembling the wires into the TV. Niall and Zayn finally came into the room. Niall was hobbling because Zayn felt he should for messing up his hair. Right behind him Zayn was carrying a tray of popcorn and candy and a couple of bottles of soda. Harry wiped his eyes quickly turning to face the TV. One person had to sit out and Harry volunteered and sat behind and watched as his friends actively participate in the game and all the stupid things they were saying. He cant explain it but he felt better not adding or subtracting to the situation, as he was with Louis and Siva. He was content being the person looking in.

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OK, its going to be very short from now on, so that way I can at least update a little. 

Championships and school and social life has finally taken its toll. I'll try to update more.

Tell me about a couple, it can be any, that you want to see in the next chapters. Writer's block.

Read The Wanted Directions and Children of the Wanted Directions.

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