Dead To Me ( A Niam/Lirry Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5- Promise me something...

Harry's POV

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing, just praying to a god that I don't believe in...

2days later

I walked into the bakery and sat down at counter, it was dumb  of me to fall again but I couldn't help myself, he was addictive that I couldn't change my ways in front of him or if he came again, *why was I so stuck?*

Louis walked into those doors with a smirk on his face and stared at me with concern, I looked like I just woken up and I didn't need to be at work at all, he knew me by now. He started towards me and I sighed to the fact that he would get everything out of me. Those looks and those blue eyes pierced into my green and I was sitting there, he was telling me to talk through his eyes and they didn't blink at all. I stood up from my seat and looked at him again.

" Let's got to the back with this, everyone doesn't have to know my business."

" Yeah, your right about that."

We walked to the back where we do the cooking at, no other person was working til four so we had two hours to talk about things, Randy took control of the shop til I was back to my feet again. We sat down near the blinder and faced each other.

Cause I got time while she got freedom, cause when a break, no, it don't break even...

" Is your pain coming from Mr. Payne himself?"

I put my head down and sighed once more, " Is it that clear?"

He moved over to where I sat and an sat down in the chair next to me, " What did the boy do this time to you?"

" He with him and now an is..."

" He's using you Harry?"

" I... well... yeah he is but-"

" No, there is no buts! He's cheating on that boy and he's using you knowing you have feelings for him!!"

I whispered but he barely heard me say it really, " He cares, Louis."

" I don't see that he does," he lowered his voice and pulled my chin up and turned it to look at him, " He's using you, besides what he says that he loves you and he wants you, at the end of the day; he with him and not you."

What am I suppose to do when the best part of me is always you and what am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up an your okay....

I broke down as the tear slide down my face, it was something that I had to hear but I didn't want to. I wanted to stay strong again like I was before; like Louis helped me to be but how could I? He was messing with me and I kept accepting it like he would stay one night and never leave me.

" Harry, you got to think about yourself, he is not a good person as you think. Who ever this boy is that he's with has no clue who Liam is like me and you. You know him better than all of us that have talked to him. Harry, you got to promise me that your going to make him pay for this all... everything that he has done to you cause you don't deserve it, he does." He was trying to stay strong and not cry cause of me but like I said, he was the pne that was there to pick up the pieces that Liam had broken when ever he had came in again. 

" I-I promise."

" Good." he kissed my cheek and stood up.

" Come on Curly, we got work to do or your up for it?"

I walked up to him and gave him a hug and turned my head to his ear and whispered in a husky voice, " Always."

He smirk in my hair and pulled away an stared at me, " Your good you know that right?"

" So I've been told." I said as I walked back into the front of the store behind the counter still.

I saw a blonde boy standing at the door, just walking into the shop with a orange jacket that I had saw before hand but I just didnt know where from. He walked in front of the glass counter with his head down and I smiled like always but still wondering what to do about Liam.

" Welcome, what can I get you today?"

He rose his head and I was right, I saw him before; it was Niall that was there. I smirked at him at leaned over the table to whisper into his ear as he came closer.

" What can I do for you today, Niall. You really want my services don't you?"

He nodded, " I want them, Harry. And I know you know something by your facial expressions."

I smiled as I looked him into the eyes, I leaned back and stared, " Then we shall begin, shouldn't we?"

He would have to pay for my services, I don't mean any, This. Is. The. End.

Oh, you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain, you took the suitcase, I took the blame...

A/N- Okay sorry so late and stuff. I was so busy and the same; the song is breakeven by The Script and is in Italic and the thoughts are in bold with stars. Hope you like it. sorry for the wait. I know it had a little Larry in  there but I like to mess with people so here you go.