Chapter Twelve

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I sat on the couch with Harry, who came over when I called him

I don't think he quite understood me through my sobs because he brought over some light bulbs and said "Like you asked"

I tossed the light bulbs in the corner and snuggled up to Harry's chest

He turned on the TV and it was on a gossip channel

Harry walked into the kitchen to get some snacks

I sat up and watched the gossip news

"One Direction's Niall Horan in a fight with band mates, Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles, over a girl!"

A picture of Niall and I together at our special bakery popped up onto the screen

He was kissing my cheek for the paparazzi and I was blushing extremely bright red

He had that picture of us as his phone back round

I wonder what filled it now..

"Directioners know her as Niall's girlfriend Claire. But now they know her as the monster that broke poor little Nialler's heart. Now it seems like Louis and Harry are in for the move!"

A few pictures danced onto the screen

Harry holding me by the waist and Louis kissing the top of my head at the ice cream shop

"Do all the 1D boys share the same girl?"

More pictures popped up

Zayn and I buying takeout together

We were bringing it back for the boys

Liam giving me a piggyback ride

Louis kissing my cheek

And Harry hugging me tightly

Then a picture popped up of Niall and I kissing in the park

"What happened to them-?"

The TV turned black

"What are you watching!?" Harry exclaimed as he held the remote

"Nothing" I said back

"Claire, you'll make yourself sick!" He scolded as he handed me a candy bar

I nodded and unwrapped the wrapper before taking a large bite of the caramel filled chocolate bar

Harry wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close

I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck

I looked up, still resting my head in the neck

He leaned forward

And surprisingly

I found myself doing the same

I connected our lips together

It didn't feel like Niall's lips

Harry was being much more gentle than Niall, if that was possible

It was like I was someone's delicate, broken work

He didn't want to break me

I liked it, but it was nothing compared to Niall

But I still felt something that I never felt with Niall

I pulled Harry closer  at the thought but pushed him away when I heard the click of a camera

I looked up and my eyes widened at Lucy

"Gotcha" She smirked

"Lucy please don't"

"Too late" She grinned before running away with the picture

I sat there with Harry totally shocked

Who knows if it was going to be only Niall seeing it

She might even give it to the gossip news or a magazine

I can only imagine what Niall will feel when he sees the picture

Authour's note

What team are you?

Niare or Clairry? :)

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