"I'm sorry but I didn't realize we were a thing" he said sarcastically pointing at the two of us
"I never said we were" I said through a gritted teeth his words hurt but I never claimed we were
He looked at me waiting for me to continue
"What I meant is are we even friends?" I added
"I don't do friends anymore" he said not even bothered to respond he wasn't even looking at me he was typing something on his phone
"So it's a usual thing for you to go sleep at strangers houses everyday?"
"Why do you over think things?" He looked at me and I can sense the boredom in his tone
"Ok so you don't want to be friends, you don't want to tell me why you came here last night and the night before, and you don't even want me to question anything but it's ok for you to come at the end of the day and stay here?" I felt that I kind of overreacted with my respond but I just want to know why he came by
"What do you want to know exactly?" He sounded harsh
What do I want to know? I kept thinking for a response which apparently took me so long because he said "So now you decide to remains quiet?"
"I just want to know why you stayed here last night and the night before" I said in a low tone
I had other questions too but that was enough for me at least for now
"I didn't feel like going back home I told you that already" he sounded annoyed
"But why did you stay here mean at my place, because as you said you don't do friends anymore, and we surly don't know each other that well" I said whilst looking at him in the eyes I was starting to get irritated by him
He stays at my place and he doesn't want me to question it
"I don't even know myself, I just know I didn't want to go back home and I was already at your place the first time I stayed so I don't have an explanation for that" he said that whilst standing up, he's leaving I assumed
"Why didn't you feel like going back home?" I felt nosy but I wanted to know everything when it comes to him I just had to know like my life depended on it I know how desperate I sound but he makes me question everything and anything he does
He laughed ! Why is he laughing now
"Why are you laughing" I felt offended by his laugh I was at the edge of crying I think he noticed that but he chose to ignore it
"Last time I checked you're not a therapist so stop asking me questions that won't get you anywhere" he said in a very harsh tone, he grabbed his phone and his keys and headed outside
"Don't bother coming here tonight because I won't open the door" I screamed, he was already by the door about to open it
"Don't worry I won't" he said it so harshly that a tear escaped my eyes I don't know why his words were getting into me, there was nothing to cry about but here I'm crying for no reason
He slammed the door and he left
"Jerk" I screamed through the closed door
I just asked him a simple question and he took it as an opportunity to offend me, why was I getting offended anyways he means nothing to me we're not even friends for god sake I whipped my tears and I went to my room and I laid there in bed I didn't want to think anymore I'm tired of thinking
I called Brandi and she said she'll come over in an hour and she'll bring dinner
And hour later I heard a knock on the door
It was Brandi she looked happy, she didn't even notice how bad I look, thank god
"Oh my god Bella he's so nice and sweet he took me to dinner yesterday and he's just ahhhh" her eyes were glowing she looked happy
"That's great I'm really happy for you" I smiled back, I really was happy for her
Brandi is a very sweet and kind person she's the only friend that stayed with me through everything
"You actually know him" she said
"Really? Who is it?" I just noticed that I haven't even asked her what his name is
"It's Niall" she said and she immediately blushed as she blurted his name
"Oh he looked like a nice guy" I said
"He really is" she said
We talked about random things until she excused herself and she left around 10
I went straight to bed after that I didn't want to think so I forced myself to sleep and I succeeded
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Storm (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"It is not light that we need, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. - Frederick Douglass" To me he was that storm but do birds really sing after a storm?
