Megan POV
"OMG, I cheated on my boyfriend. He's never going to forgive me. My life is over". Apparently, my freaking out woke Harry up.
"What is wrong with you?", he asked, "it's too early in the morning to be yelling".
"Are you seriously asking me what's wrong? Harry, look at me. I am naked from the waist down in your bed. Do you realize what this means?" He shrugged. "WE SLEPT TOGETHER. NIALL IS NOT GOING TO BELIEVE THIS. THIS WILL HURT HIM". He rolled his eyes and got out of the bed. I shielded my eyes.
"Why turn your head? You've already seen it before".
"Ugh, don't remind me. Could you at least put some clothes on?"
"Why? There's no surprise here. I sleep naked". I grabbed the nearest shirt and put it on.
"I don't think you're comprehending this, Harry. WE HAD SEX. Not only do I have a boyfriend, but he's your best friend. A FREAKING BAND MEMBER".
"Calm down", Harry said, "let me explain".
"I'm not going to listen to this, Harry. One kiss was enough, but I actually did something that I thought I would never do. And, you. You should be just as ashamed as I am. He's going to kill you when he finds out".
"No, he's not, and I don't feel ashamed. Megan, just listen to me".
"No, I'm not going to listen to you. Look where that got me last time".
"Stop blaming me", he said, "you were the one that suggested we play the game. It's not my fault that you got drunk because you suck at it".
"YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF ME. I can't believe this".
"MEGAN, CALM DOWN. I didn't take advantage of you. Just listen to me".
"No, I'm not doing this. I can't even be in the same room with you anymore. I'm moving out today. I'll send someone for my things. Goodbye, Harry".
I walked out without waiting for him to say something. I cannot believe that I did this. The bad thing was that I didn't remember any part of it. So, I wouldn't even know if it was worth it or not. More than likely, it wasn't.
Niall was going to leave me for this. I was sure of it.
Niall POV
I was upset that Megan didn't go through with out skype date yesterday. What could she possibly be so busy doing?
"Are you okay?", I texted her.
"I'm fine. Harry's better. I'm back at the house". Wow, her messages were straight to the point.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Niall".
"I can't wait to see you tomorrow (;".
"Me either. Have a good day". Something was clearly wrong with her because she didn't use any type of smiley faces.
"Is everything okay?", Parker asked me.
"Yep", I said, "pressing the power button my phone, "Megan's not feeling well. But, Harry's leg is all better now. She moved back home".
"That's great news".
"Yeah, it should be".
"What?", she asked.
"Nothing, don't worry about it". I grabbed my things, and we caught a cab to the station.
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Plot 22
Short Story#2 Megan and Niall are back again in "Plot 22", the sequel to "Cell 14". Ashley has died, and now they all have to find a way to cope with it. Harry doesn't seem to be taking it well, and Megan appears to be in denial. Can they get through this ter...
