Somebody I used to know (a harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 9

This part is really bad because I didn't know what to write at all , but at least it's something. xx ~Kelsey

I hadn't got a chance to talk to Niall since he ran out of my flat yesterday so I decided to go over and talk to him, although I wasn't sure what to say. I took a deep breathe and knocked on his door. I heard him walking to the door. "What do you want?" He said.

"Can I come in?" He shrugged. I walked in and cleared my throat. "Uh i think we need to talk," I said quietly. "About what? I already said all I needed to say," He replied. "Yeah but, I-i don't understand, Harry and I aren't even together, and he's your best mate, why would.." I said but he cut me off mid-sentence.

"Before you knew Harry and I knew each other you were into me, weren't you?" He asked. "Niall, I don't kn.." I said but he cut me off crushing his lips onto mine. I was about to push away when the door opened. There Harry stood, shock,anger , hurt all prominent on his face. "I came to talk, but I guess not," Harry said running out of the flat.

I ran after him. "Harry wait!" I yelled. He turned around and faced me. His expression unreadable. "For what? I get it, you love Niall not me, it's fine, I understand, he never hurt you like I did," Harry said turning back around and walking away.

Tears rolled down my face. "No, Harry," I said weakly. He didn't look back at me. All I could do is sit there and watch him walk away, again. Niall walked out of the flat. "I hope you're happy," I said.

That night I stayed up most of the night crying. I idly wondered if the fake relationship was over too. A few weeks later I got a call from Harry, It was the first time I'd heard from him since that night. "Management says we should go out together soon," He said with no expression at all. "Uh okay," I said back. "You sure? I can tell them you're busy.." He said. "No it's fine, where should we go?" "Just somewhere public, I'll be over there soon," he said and then the phone went dead. So much for him forgiving me.

I heard him knock on the door after he left me waiting for an hour and a half. "Hi," he said. "Hey, do you think maybe we could talk before?" I asked."Not right now," he said unforgivingly. We went to his car and silently drove to a restaurant. There were paparazzi parked outside, so Harry took my hand, for the cameras of course and we walked inside without him saying a word.

"Harry, so about the other week.." I said as we sat down. "Please don't talk about it here," he said. "Well what do you want me to do? Sit here quietly while you hate me? You won't talk to be any other time." "I'm sorry okay, I just can't help it, it sucks seeing you with another guy when I thought we'd be together forever."

"You left me remeber?" "I'm sorry, I thought that would be easier, we lived so far away, and then x factor came up, I thought it'd be less painfully, I don't know maybe I was just young and stupid." "Maybe we both were, but that doesn't mean we can't try it again." He looked at me. "What are you saying?" he asked. "I never wanted to be with Niall, I never wanted to be with anyone but you," I said shyly.

"Me either." I'm glad you don't want to be with Niall, that would be weird," I said and we both laughed. He looked in to my eyes and said seriously, "I don't want anyone else, can we really try this again?" I smiled. "Of course." He leaned in and kissed my lips.