Who am I

Three

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Niall's POV

It's been a couple hours since I left Hazel with no answer. Zayn and Liam stopped me many times from calling her. I needed some company so instead of calling one of the boys I called Peyton.

"What are you doing mate?" Louie popped in the room with a bag chips in his hand.

"Calling Peyton. I need someone to talk to about Hazel." I reached into the bag pulling about a handful of chips.

"PEYTON! Are you stupid? She's is the half of the reason Hazel is like this."

"I know that's why we need to talk."

"Whatever dude. I just don't want Hazel getting hurt by you anymore." He threw the bag of chips at me and walked away.

"Whatever." I mumbled as

I quickly dialed Peyton's number.

"Hey Niall. What's up haven't seen you in while? Everything okay?"

"Hey Peyton. Wanna come over."

"Really. You want me over. After what happened to your girlfriend, wait sorry as soon as she remembers, your ex girlfriend."

"Just please come over. I can't take this not remembering thing anymore. I need someone."

"Fine. I'll be over in 20 minutes. What hotel are you staying at?"

"Umm the Santa Monica beach hotel."

"Okay see ya."

"You too."

I hung up and tossed my phone across my bed and a searched for the tv remote.

"Looking for this?" I snapped my head into Harry's direction. I gave him a warm smile. He threw me the remote and sat on the bed next to mine.

"Thanks."

"So you were talking to peyton huh? What do you want with her?" I feel like no body around here likes peyton. I rolled my eyes and flopped down on my bed.

"Yeah. I just need someone to talk to."

"C'mon you have us. Or do you hate us or something."

"No it's just I need to talk to her I hurt Hazel and she had a lot to do with it." I sighed. I hate saying hurt and Hazel in the same subject.

"Alright mate. If you do need to talk you know where I am." Once he left there was a knock on my door. Peyton! I pushed myself up and ran to the mirror to fix my hair. Wait why am I making myself look nice for her. Ugh my life Is so difficult.

I open the door which was holding a stubborn Peyton.

"Hey... Something wrong?"

"Nothing. Ready?" She smirked at me and with that she pushed me on to the bed and closed the door. I heard a lock and then she jumped onto me. It didn't take her long to start kissing me. Her kisses were sloppy which was the opposite of Hazels. Hazels were soft and warm. 

"Come on baby." She whispered into my ear which caused me to have chills. To be honest Peyton was hot. She had long wavy blonde hair with green eyes. She tugged onto my shirt.

"Hey hey hey." I pushed her off causing her to fall backwards off the bed.

"What the hell Niall. You want me to come over and now your pushing me away."

"I wanted to talk, not make out."

"Ugh Niall your so difficult." She got back on me ignoring every word I said. She continued to kiss me. I gave up and kissed her back.