{a/n} Sorry this one is short guys. ...I don't even know if anyone actually reads all of the story or not. No one ever comments so I don't know if y'all like it or not. I just keep writing because I like it :) Anywho! I wrote this while i was in Chicago visiting family and thought there should be some drama but some resolution to things. I have written Chapter 12 i just have to edit and type up and it should be up soon :) I promise it's good...might be a little short also, but it's good. Okay enough of my babbling, Not to the story!!!!!!!!
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Niall's P.O.V.
I love Liam, he's my best friend, but I don't think I can do it. I think I've gone into a type of shock because I don't hear anyone for a while but when I come to again Liam has a stern look on his face, Harry and Louis are looking between Liam and I, Nicole is twiddling her thumbs, and Katerina is holding my hand giving me a sympathetic look, "Niall, If you don't want to you-".
I stop her, "I-I think Liam's right. I don't want to do it but this needs to stop". I give her a short kiss to reassure her everything will be fine. "I love you. I'm sorry for everything that's happened and I'm gonna go fix it". I stand up and walk up the stairs. I don't even know what I'm going to say. What if he's really mad? He's scary when he's mad.
When I arrive at his door I take a deep breath in before knocking. "I don't want to talk", he shouts from inside.
"Z-Zayn? It's, uh, it's Niall", I say hesitantly through the door.
There's a long pause before he answers, "Yeah, definitely don't want to talk".
I sigh, why does he have to be so difficult? "Zayn, please. We really need to talk", I'm about to walk away when I hear movement; he opens the door. He must really be upset 'cause his hair looks like a mess, but I can't tell him that. I walk in and sit on his little couch.
It's silent for a while, until he breaks it. "So? If we really need to talk so badly why are you so quiet?", he raises an eyebrow and looks frustrated.
What do I say? I guess the truth? How I feel? Yeah, that'll have to work. I breathe in, "Zayn, your mood swings need to stop. I get it if you're mad at me but being mad at Kat is wrong. She's done nothing wrong. If anything it's all your fault".
"Of course she's done nothing wrong! I'm not mad at her, I love her too, Niall", I cringe at those words, "and it's not all my fault".
"Yeah I know you love her. I got the text you sent her...and ME! She fucking cried Zayn! You hurt her whenever you do things like that".
He laughs, "If me saying I love her and flirting with her hurts her she's torn, mate. What do you think that means? She might have feelings for me too". I shake my head at the words. "After I kissed her she said, 'It's not right to like two people'. That means She. Might. Have. Feelings. For . Me!"
He's pissing me off and he knows it. "Zayn, stop! She loves me, she told me. You saying you love her hurts her, so stop". I know I repeated my self but I'm ticked.
"I can't just stop! I can't help who I love. And like I said it hurts her because she's TORN. She maybe love you but she feels something for me, too".
This isn't how I thought this would go. Yes, we're talking but we're making each other mad. "Zayn, I want this to stop. When have we ever fought over a girl? We need to stop. Whatever, you love her, but Zayn she's mine. Okay? She's taken. What I want is for this fighting to stop and us to be, not just band mates but, best friends again". I went from nervous to pissed to sad. I hate my emotions.
His face softens, "This is madness isn't it? I-I can try to stop going for her. Doesn't mean I stop loving her, just means I wont show it. But, she's yours mate. You're lucky". He sticks his hand out, "Shake on it?".
I nod and shake his hand. I'm glad things are a bit better, I still don't like the fact he'll still be loving her, but he know's to back of now. "How about we head down stairs and finish some Dare or Dare and watch movies with everyone?", I ask.
He nods, "Sure thing mate". We head down stairs with our hands above our heads. "We surrender", he starts.
I finish, "From our stupidity and fighting". They all looked relieved.
Katerina jumps up and runs to us. She looks at us and then pulls us both into a hug. "I'm glad everything is better". I hug her back and feel Zayn hug her back, also. Breathe Niall, he said he'd back off. She grabs our hands, "Come one! We can all enjoy the rest of the night together".
We walk over to everyone and sit down. Nicole starts laughing, "Zayn!" she manages to get out.
Everyone is staring at her and him. "What? Is it my hair?!", he reaches for his head. That's right! His hair was a mess.
She gasps, "Yes! It is your hair". She's holding her stomach on the ground.
"Get me a mirror! NOW!", he yells.
Yep, the night was going to end great and normal...well normal for us.
[a/n] BTW, Nicole is based off my best friend, Nicole. She's the Boobear to my Hazza :) I know she'll see this sooooo "HI BOO!!!!!" We both agreed because there are only 2 left, Niall is mine and she gets Harry. And the personalities are quite similar, she's definitely have a laughin fit if Zayn's hair was messed up and he freaked out.
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