“Niall please!” I yelled. “This is all ‘cause of Harry! Ugh, now I’m pissed.” He said, as he was storming off. “No, it’s my fault!” “No it’s Harry’s! If he didn’t kiss you, you wouldn’t have felt this way… Now he’s gonna get what he deserves.” He whispered. “Niall, what do you mean?” He ignored me as he left the park and started running. As he turned the corner, he was out of my sight. What did he mean, when he said ‘he’s gonna get what he deserves’? Something bad better not happen to Harry.
Niall’s P.O.V (Point Of View)
I ran away from Julie, as I turned the corner. I ran all the way back to the hotel and saw paparazzi’s crowded outside. Crap. I could see the side of Harry’s face, while he was talking to a reporter with Simona beside him. I shoved through the reporters as I reached Harry.
Harry’s P.O.V (Point Of View)
Simona and I decided to go out for a walk, to enjoy this nice Summer day. As we got outside the hotel doors, there were all of these paparazzi’s taking pictures of us! “Are you two dating?” “What’s this pretty girl’s name?” “How long have you two been together?” All the questions were being asked, as we answered them, one by one. “Her name is Simona, and yes we are dating. We’ve only been seeing each other for a day, but our relationship is already strong. Now may I pass through?” I said. They kept on asking questions, but I didn’t wanna be rude, so I continued answering them, as Simona stood there patiently, smiling, like the pretty girl she is. I noticed something storming towards me, from the corner of my eye. I turned and saw Niall with an angry look upon his face. “Niall what’s wrong?” I asked. “Don’t even…” He replied. “What?” I asked. I was confused. “You know what I mean.” He said. “What’s going on?” Asked Simona. We both ignored her, I was too confused on what was going on. “Harry, may I talk to you over there?” Niall said, not as politely as his words were. I followed Niall as we walked a little farther away from the crowd. The whole crowd turned around and watched us. I don’t get how moving over here, would be any different. I guess Niall was going to tell me something that others aren’t supposed to hear. Niall’s face was burnt red, as he stared at me with disbelief. I was totally confused. “Niall what’s wrong?” I asked again. Niall walked closer to me and stood with his face against mine. “Harry, you know what you did and now you’re going to get what you deserve.” Niall took a swung at my face, as I fell backwards. The whole crowd started buzzing with questions and some even screamed. What the hell was going on?! I thought. I got back up, with my face hurting. It’s on. I thought. I punched Niall in the stomach, as he grunted. Now we were fighting as if we were people that didn’t know each other, that were in a gang or something. Why is Niall doing this? I thought we were friends! Julie’s P.O.V (Point Of View)
I got back to the hotel, as I saw a crowd of people huddling around something, and taking pictures and videos. I’m guessing it was the paparazzi’s. I ran towards the crowd and saw 2 boys beating up each other. I took a second glance towards the boys and saw it was Niall and Harry! OMG. “Niall! Harry! What are you doing?!” I shouted. They ignored me, as they kept on beating each other like there was no tomorrow. Harry’s eye was purple and Niall’s lip was busted open. “Guys, stop it! Now!” I yelled. Why weren’t there security guards separating them, by now?! I walked over towards them, as I separated their bodies from each other. Niall gave me a stare and walked off, stomping away from the crowd, into the hotel. Harry look passed my shoulder, staring into a distance, with his eyes filled with tears and bruises all over his face. “Harry…” I whispered staring at him. He looked nothing like how he did before. “Are you okay?” I asked. He was speechless, looking blank minded, with his jaw hanging a little open, eyes not blinking. He was in shock. Wow, his girlfriend was doing nothing, just standing there with the crowd, all silent. Video cameras were still on record and cameras were still flashing. Harry blinked, and turned his head towards me. He was staring at me, with the same expressions on his face as before. He slowly walked over to me, step by step and stopped about an inch away from me. He opened his arms and hugged me. Why is he hugging me? I thought. I just wrapped my arms around his back and whispered, “I’m sorry for what happened.” After a minute, he whispered back, “It’s okay.” Then Simona ruined the moment, and came in. “Oh my god Harry! Are you okay?!” She yelled. He let go of me and turned towards her. “Yes I’m fine.” He replied. “What was that all about?” She asked. “I’m not sure, but I have a feeling that I know.” He said, as he turned and looked at me. Yup. He definitely knew why Niall beat him up. Simona hugged Harry and looked at me. “Thanks for stopping them.” She said. “Well it’s not like anyone else was gonna do something.” I whispered. “What?” She said, smiling. “Huh?” I replied, mocking her smile. “Never mind.” Yeah, that’s right, you don’t get to hear what I said. Hmph! I thought of saying to her. But in reality, I couldn’t be that rude. So I just smiled back. “Now Harry, let’s go inside and wash you up.” I said.
Simona’s P.O.V (Point Of View)
“Now Harry, let’s go inside and wash you up.” Julie said. I think she likes Harry… I bet you anything she was the reason for the fight. I don’t really like her, but I don’t hate her. I just dislike her. We all walked into the hotel, as we felt the cool breeze of air conditioning hit us, as we opened the lobby doors. We got into the elevator and went upstairs. As we walked into the hotel room, we heard Niall in the bathroom, with the tap water on. I wish I knew what was going on. Harry looked so different with the bruises, I felt bad and it’s all Julie’s fault. I don’t blame Niall one bit, I bet this all happened ‘cause of her. She should just stay away, she’s bad luck towards everyone. “Julie, can I speak to you alone?” Harry asked Julie. “I’ll be back in a minute.” He said to me. Wow, I hate when they exclude me from conversations.
Julie’s P.O.V (Point Of View)
“Julie, can I speak to you alone?” Harry asked me. I nodded. “I’ll be back in a minute.” Harry said to Simona. I followed Harry out of the room, into his room. “So…” I said. “Don’t so me. I know why this happened, and to make sure I’m right, I want you to tell me in your own words what happened.” He said. I stood there, in silence. I think Harry knows what it’s about, but he doesn’t know that I like him, and this wasn’t the way that I wanted to tell him. “Um…” I said, looking the other way. “Come’n tell me.” He said. “Okay… It’s about the kiss. Between me and you.” I said. “What about the kiss? He already knew about that. We already settled things about that!” He exclaimed. “I know…” He cut me off. “So, what else is it about?” He asked. I guess now was the time… “Well… Harry, something else has come up from that topic. I… I… I like…”
