Chapter Ten

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Lillian's POV

After breakfast Niall gave me some of his clothes to change into. As I'm changing into the clothes -another pair of sweatpants and a plain black t-shirt- I hear Niall talking to someone. I quickly put the clothes on and go see who Niall's talking to. I peak my head through the doorway to Niall's room and see that he's on the phone. His face reads concentration and worry, which makes me worried.

"Alright, I'll be over in a few." Niall tells the other person then hangs up.

I walk the rest of the way into his room and say, "Who was that?" Niall jumps, not knowing I was there.

"That was Harry." He answers, looking around his room for something.

"What did you guys talk about that's making you so worried?" I ask, hoping nothing bad has happened.

"I've got to go over to Harry's 'cause the other lads are all having a pity party." Niall pauses, almost tripping trying to get his socks on. "Or I guess you could say it's more of a 'we all got dumped' party."

"Dumped? What do you mean dumped?" I question, hoping it doesn't mean what I think it means.

"They're girlfriends seemed to have decided that they didn't like how things were and broke up with them. One right after the other, of course." He explains, putting his shoes on -not tripping as he did with his socks.

"I'm coming with you." I tell him, then go to put shoes on. I quickly decide against wearing shoes, since the only shoes I have are my heels.

"Let's go." Niall grabs his keys and walks out of his apartment, me tagging along behind him. When we get to the parking lot I'm walking -more like hopping- on my tip-toes so I don't burn my feet on the hot pavement.

"Eeep!" I squeal as I step on something sharp, losing my balance in the process. Niall quickly catches me and picks me up, carrying me all the way to the car. Okay, I know this is a bad time, but I seriously just noticed how strong Niall is. Gosh, I've got a lovely almost boyfriend.

By the time we get to Harry's apartment I've pretty much gotten over Niall's muscles. Not completely, but mostly. Although, I had more time since we stopped at the store to buy some post breakup snacks. Which is good, because I need all my focus on the boys.  Speaking of the boys, you could tell people got dumped the moment we walked into the apartment. Harry was running like a mad man towards a beeping sound -which I'm going to assume is a smoke alarm- and the sound of sobs and sniffing is coming from a room down the hall. "I'll go check on Liam, Zayn and Louis. You go help Harry with whatever is burning." Niall orders, then walks down the hall and through a door.

"Harry!" I yell, walking to the door I saw Harry go through, carrying the bag of goodies with me.

"In the kitchen!" Harry yells back, sounding like he's occupied with something else.

I roll my eyes and say, "I don't exactly know where that's at." The door that I had walked to led to the dining room, so I don't know where to go from here.

"Go through the door to your left." Harry directs me. I walk through the door on the left -out of the three doors in the room- and arrive in the kitchen.

"What are you cooking?" I ask as I walk up to Harry. "Or what were you trying to cook?"

"Haha. I was baking biscuts (AN: That is what Brits call cookies, right? Or am I wrong?), but I had to take care of the boys and I forgot about them. So they're burnt now." He tells me, pouting when he finishes speaking.

"Poor, poor cookies." I fake a pout, acting over-dramatic.

"Now the boys don't have any biscuts to go with their milk. What am I supposed to do now?" He questions, pacing around the kitchen, extremely frustrated.

I put the bag of snacks on the island and say, "Will these help?" Harry quickly looks in the bag and takes out the packages of cookies. There's Oreo's, Chips Ahoy's and Pecan Sandies. I think I did a pretty good job at picking out the cookies, if I may say so myself.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Harry keeps repeating, hugging me tightly.

"You better go give them to the boys before they go mad." I laugh. Harry quickly grabs the cookies and takes them to the boys.

Today is going to be very interesting...

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AN: I know it's not long, but at least I updated, right? Sorry for taking so long :\ I won't be able to update for at least a week because I'm going on another trip and this one won't have internet and I can't take my computer with me.

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