Still The One (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 11: The Truth Is Out

Ok so not my best chapter!

*Kat's POV*

I took a deep breath and opened the door to my apartment. I put on a fake smile and went over to talk to Clarisse.

"How was your walk?" Clarisse asked smiling sweetly.

"Great." I replied.

"Dinners going to be ready soon." Clarisse told me.

"Sounds good," I said cheerfully "I'm just gonna go chill in my room for a bit."

Clarisse nodded and I walked into my room. I fell back onto my bed and let everything that just happened replay in my mind.

When Niall rejected me I felt like I wasn't important anymore, I didn't belong in London. Me and Clarisse had always had this dream to become fashion designers so I took this as a good opportunity to move to New York and pursue this dream, my step dad leant us some money so we were all set and ready to go. I hadn't told the boys that I was going and Clarisse didn't know that they didn't know. Andrew and Clarisse are still together and we all live together in this apartment. Recently they got engaged so they'll be moving out soon. I thought I had gotten away from all the drama but obviously not, they had found me.

~The Next Day~

*Clarisse's POV*

"Andrew?" I asked biting my lip.

"Yep." He replied.

"Do you think there's something wrong with Kat?" I asked.

"Well now that you mention it." Andrew said scratching the back of his neck anxiously.

"She just seems, sort of out of it." I said.

Andrew nodded and took a sip out of his coffee.

I sighed and picked up my cup.

"Clarisse." A voice said.

I turned around my jaw dropped.

"Harry?" I said smiling awkwardly.

"Clarisse." He said grinning.

"Babe who's this?" Andrew asked.

"An old friend of Kat's and mine." I explained.

"Oh." Andrew said.

"Hey, I'm Harry." Harry said holding out his hand to Andrew.

Andrew shook it and smiled.

"Andrew." He chirped.

"Fancy seeing you here!" I chuckled.

Harry looked at me confused.

"Kat didn't tell you she saw me?" Harry asked, I could see hurt in his eyes.

"N-no." I said with a puzzled expression on my face.

"Yeah, she was walking and I bumped into her." Harry explained.

I nodded.

"I asked her why she didn't tell us you left."

I interrupted him.

"What!?" I asked "she didn't say we were leaving!"

"No." Harry sighed.

Andrew squeezed my hand sympathetically.

"She told me you knew." I said biting my lip.

"Why would she do that?" Harry asked looking down at the floor awkwardly.

"Yeah," I sighed "why?"

*Kat's POV*

"You are my cinema, I could watch you forever!" I sung with a big smile on my face.