Getting You Back

Chapter Six: Where's Niall (Harry's Pov)

Chapter Six: Where's Niall (Harry's Pov)

        "And reports claim that Niall Horan is not in the United Kingdom. On lookers say that they saw the Irish boy bander with a bag in his hands and getting into a plane heading for the States." I glare at the telly mounted on the wall. Pictures of Niall leaving the country have appeared. I know exactly where he is. He's down south, in Dallas, Texas, to be exact. I feel my hands start to shake as my anger grows. I put my hands deep in my jean pockets to keep from hitting the wall. I can feel the boys staring at me as I stand frozen in my spot.
"You don't have to stare." I say slowly as I turn to stare at them. I don't look into their eyes, I look past them at the wall their backs are facing.

"We are only looking out for you." Zayn says in a soft voice. I sigh, feeling guilty. They're only trying to help me and here I am being a jerk to them.
"I know, I am sorry. I put myself into this situation." For the first time we are voluntarily silent. We all sit in Simon's office, waiting for the emergency meeting. He says it is about Madison Square Garden show but I know it's about me and what I did. I am apart of One Direction, I am suppose to be a gentleman. But look what I did, I cheated on my girlfriend. The public and most of the fans are not happy.
"Ello boys." My private thoughts are interrupted when Simon walks through the door. As he walks by us to his desk, Simon doesn't look at me. I can feel his disappointment radiating off him. Simon picks up his phone and begins to press numbers. Suddenly, a loud dial tone fills the room.
"Ello..." A sleep filled voice comes over from the other side. At the sound of his voice my eyes narrow and my hands shake even more. Right now he's with her. And God only knows what he has said to her and tried to do.
"Ello Niall, it's time to begin." I can hear the rustling of bed sheets and slight movements. HE'S ON HER BED! He is laying in the spot that has always been mine. The spot where I whispered sweet words in her ear and we explored each other's bodies. He is holding my girl after I told him to stay away. I glare at the phone, wishing now more than ever that he can see my deadly glare.

"Okay, I am ready." I grip onto the arm of my charm. I fight the urge to rip the phone from the hook and curse Niall out.

"Madison Square Garden is less than month away. We need final decisions and plans." Simon begins to talk about minor details but his voice becomes a hum in the back of my mind. I can only look at the phone. I can see the little arse trying to steal my girl.  

"Harry? Harry!"  I jump from my seat when my name gets yelled. Automatically, my attention is back on the meeting. When I come back to reality everyone's eyes are focused on me. 
"I am sorry, what?" Simon shuffles the papers in his hands.

"How many people will you be inviting to New York?" My mind wonders to my Halle and her family. Our families planned on being together for this show then we would all spend Christmas together in Holmes Chapel. When I signed to do the show a big part of me did it because I wanted her to be there. I wanted Halle in her spot, to the right of the stage, and watching me do what I love in the most iconic place. I wanted her to be proud of me.

"Um...Gemma, my mum, dad, my step dad, and..." I can't finish my sentence because I don't know. I don't know if I can regain Halle's trust and fix our relationship in a month.

"I presume it would be Taylor?" Simon stares at me with a cold glare. I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out. I don't want to say yes. I want to say, "please put down my Halle and our family." Because I want her there on the right side of the stage, blowing me kisses, and giving me her support. There hasn't been a show where I can't remember looking to the right and seeing her or looking down to the first row and there she is supporting me. She's always been there.

"Don't put Halle and her family down with Harry. Put them down with mine. I don't know if she's going yet but I'm sure as hell know that her family and I don't want her around him." Both my  hands slam down on the glass table. They all jump at my sudden, violent out burst. I lean forward toward the phone so he can hear me clearly.
"And who the fuck made you her boyfriend Horan? Huh? You're not her protector. You have no right to near here right now! She is mine."
"You did a shitty ass job at being a protector and a boyfriend. She needs to know what a good man is." I spring up from my seat and pull the phone from the receiver. Before I can talk back Simon hangs up the call.

"Everyone out but Harry." The lads get up from the table without objection. Each of them give me a warning glance, a silent reminder to behave.

"What has gotten into you Harry?"

"That arse hole of a leprechaun!" I growl out. "He thinks he can have my spot and take my girl." Simon gives me a questioning look. He looks as if something confused him.

"Correct me if I am wrong but if I recall correctly Halleiana broke up with you because you cheated on her with Taylor Swift." I flinch when he says the word cheated. "Not only was it you who hurt her but the rest of the lads and the girlfriends." He leans in folding his hands together. "In all honesty, I can see where Niall is coming from. You were suppose to protect and love her. I warned you to stay away from Taylor Swift. Now we are left with a torn group, a heart broken girl, and a new hit single that I know will be written about you." He shows no mercy in his brown eyes. For once it wasn't possessive 'fans', management, or the media who messed up my relationship. It was me, purely me.

"If you want her back you're gonna have to work hard for it." The noise volume of telly rises. I look to my left to see the lads staring at the screen with wide eyes. On the screen is a media channel with a blonde haired woman standing in the front. A picture of Halle and I appear on the screen, where our hands are connected and our bodies touch there is a crack down the middle, separating us. 
"And all the rumours are true. Harry Styles and his girlfriend of a year, Halleiana Martinez, are indeed broken up. Rumours have surrounded the couple for weeks now but a insider says the relationship between the seventeen year old and the eighteen year old is over. The insider says Harry's betrayal with American country singer Taylor Swift was enough to send Halleiana away. he insider says Halleiana was the one to break up with the One Direction boy bander and that Niall Horan is in Texas consoling his friend. Though they are done, Halleiana is still hurting from breaking up with ex-boyfriend. It is unknown if Taylor and Harry are together but in the Twitter world fans are vocal on their disapproval of 'Haylor', their anger towards Styles, and their comforts to the heart broken seventeen year old. One fan writes:
'He doesn't deserve someone as intelligent , beautiful, and funny as you, Halle. One day he's going to realize what he's lost. One day you'll find a guy who will love you unconditionally and passionately.'
'You deserve the best beautiful.'
'I wish I could give you a cuddle and all the ice cream that you want. Keep your head up baby girl.'
Not only have these tweets came in but friends and family from both Harry and Halleiana have been vocal. Anne Cox tweeted:
'My sweet, darling Halle. I am so sorry this has happened, Please know that I love you. Call me if you need anything.'
Gemma Styles tweeted: I am very much pissed off. You're perfect Hals. I love you Poppet. Sisters forever.' 

Halleiana's close friend Gatlin sent in three very harsh tweets. The only line that can be read is, " I hope you're happy with your rat. You let go a real woman." 
And finally, Mrs. Martinez, Halleiana's mummy was quoted, " I should of known from day one that something like this was going to happen. I shouldn't of have over looked the feeling I felt in my stomach. I really hope you two are happy with yourselves for hurting my baby girl." It's a shame, I really thought the world would see babies from those two. But sadly, Harriana Stylinez is over." 
The telly gets turned off. Silently tears fall down my face. The world knows and yet they don't know at the same time. By tomorrow it will be on every media channel in the UK and America. They know that I cheated on my girlfriend of a "year" but what the world won't know is our real story. On how we really met and how long we have actually been together. No one will think about the good and merely look at the bad. My mobile begins to ring, across the screen the name Taylor appears. Without a second thought I hit ignore.