Shy

chapter 11 Mystery... Niall?

The car had drove into a dark alley and slammed the brakes. The man got out of the car so I did too, and I was in deep shock to find that my best friends kidnapper was Niall. Niall had a gun pointed to Sam's head, covering her mouth. "Niall put the gun down, whatever reason your doing this for its not a good reason."  He didn't answer me. "Niall, please, put the gun down. why are you doing this? You don't need to scare her."

I don't think Sam was a scared as me though. What if pointed the gun at me?  "I do need to scare her! do you know what she did to me?" Niall yelled as I saw someone walk behind him  and I thought that this really couldn't get any worse but,it was Harry.  "So Sam, how di-" Harry looked straight at me. Then I realized what was going on. He was in on it too. I felt words form in my throat of hate and anger but they wouldn't come out. I just stood there looking at Sam, Harry, Niall, Sam Harry, Niall over and over again.

Finally I was able to speak. "How could you Harry? I thought that you cared for Sam or at least cared for my friendship with her but no, you don't give a damn. So might as stop your pretending and fuck off."  I retorted. "I gave Niall a 'let her go now' look, then he pushed Sam forward and he told me that we weren't done but Harry just stayed and looked at me, but I couldn't deal with him now, so I ran over to Sam and helped her up. "Sam are you ok? I'm sorry I didn't get here sooner, what did he do? did he hurt you?" I asked. "No, I'm ok.. mostly." She started to cry so I held her in my arms for a while and drove her home.

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I woke up to five missed calls from Harry and one new message. "Stop bothering me, doosh bag!" I looked up and saw Harry sitting at the end of my bed. "HARRY STYLES GET OUT OF MY DORM OR I SWEAR I WILL CALL THE POLICE!!!" I knew i was getting a little out of hand, but he had to leave. "May, I'm sorry! I can explain I real-" I cut him off. "Really? your sorry! Well to bad Harry because I'm not putting up with this crap anymore! Fine wanna be a kidnapper, a cheater, a jerk, than go do so! But you wont be doing it anywhere near me or my friends. So get out."

 I felt angry tears forming in my eyes, because in reality I didn't want him to leave, I wanted him to have a good reason, and I wanted a new start for us, but I knew it wouldn't happen so this is what I had to. He walked out with no words, no sound, he just walked out. I started sobbing, One day  this will be just something in our lives we can forget. He wont be gone forever. I hope.