Torn

Chapter 10

The screen read "OFFLINE" and the amount of viewers started to decrese. Did Niall and Harry just get in an argument over me? Or what was it that made them go offline so quickly? I sighed and closed the twitcam and opened up a new tab for Twitter. My whole time line and mentions were filled up with tweets from directioners asking "What happened?" & "Leyla ruined a Narry twitcam ugh!" I thought it was sweet how Niall went public with our relationship, but maybe he should've told the boys first. I closed my laptop and burried my face in my hands. This is what I got for being a celebrities girlfriend. I had never imagined myself in this position. My phone chimed, "1 New Text" was displayed on the screen. It was from Harry. I sighed and read the text.

"Leyla can you meet me at Starbucks in ten minutes?" 

"What for?" I replied, a text shooting back in a couple seconds.

"We need to talk." 

"I don't know Harry we don't really need to talk about anything." The last thing I wanted to do was hurt Niall. I couldn't imagine the rumors that would go out if we were seen out in public together...

"Please ?" I hesitated before answering. I couldn't do this to Niall...but somehow I typed back.

"okay." 

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"Leyla, just tell me everything." Harry was siting across from me, sipping his coffee. 

"Tell you what Harry?" I searched his face, wanting to know what he was craving to here. " I already feel bad for coming to meet you, with all those previous rumors out." 

"Leyla, you can't pretend we don't have something?" Harry tried to brush my hand, but I quickly pulled away.

"Have something?? How can we 'have something'? Harry I'm your best friends girlfriend, how can you do this behind his back?" 

"How can I do it behind his back? Leyla, do I have to remind you that you also kissed me back that night? You could've pulled away, but you didn't." He whispered to me, loud enough for me to hear, but silent enough so people didn't understand.

"That was before Niall and me we were dating, Harry. Please, you have to understand that I love Niall" I licked my lips, waiting to see what he would say.

"Really? Then why do you always look at me the way you do? Why did you even come to meet me here? If you were so 'in love' with Niall, then you would be with him right now, not me." He finished.  I couldn't say anything, because I knew it was true. My iPhone chimed again, it was my mom.

"Leyla, come home, I'm here and we need to talk ASAP!" 

That was the first time my mom had ever tried to make contact with me in weeks, maybe months.

"Look, Harry, I gotta go," I rushed out the door of Starbucks before he could say anything else.

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-Jani(:

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