"Harry! Harry! My god why are there so many bottles everywhere?! Have you been drinking again?"
Eleanor shoved bottles around on the floor and I stare at her, half asleep.
"What?"
"Harry you mope around here drowning alcohol when you're not out and about; you should be out with me."
"Anything that matters, is gone." I said, "Niall hates me, so I hate everything. You are dismissed."
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FanfictionHarry's career is only going up and Niall is slowly leaving Harry's list of main priorities until he vanishes entirely. Whether Harry can win him back or not is fully up to him. © brianna lauren 2014