Somebody that I used to know (Niall Horan Fan Fiction) **TEMPORARY HIATUS**

Chapter 4

A/N

So chapter 4 yaaaay (:

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*Elia's P.o.V.*

I open my eyes slowly, rubbing the sleep out of them. I wiggle myself out of Louis' arms, which appears to be not very easy. He has strong arms, yano.

I make my way down to the kitchen, searching for coffee, but there's no coffee.

Oh yeah..I forgot..the boys only drink tea, how manly. Note my sarcasm here, please. I groan, I'm still tired, I need coffee. But it seems like that I need to take some tea. Oh well..

I try to reach the cupboard where the tea stands.

"Do you need help?", I hear a husky morning voice saying behind my back.

I turn my head and see Niall. O shit, I don't want him to help me. Not after all he had done.

"No.", I say.

"C'mon Elia, stop being ridiculous. Let me get the tea for you.", he states.

"If you stop begging me then.", I groan.

"Yep."

He grabs the tea from the cupboars for me and puts it in a cup. Well thank you.

"Thank you!", I say. I mean, I still have to be kind, or?

"Elia, can we talk later, maybe?", he asks with a sad look on his face.

"You don't need to explain it. Niall, I'm not stupid, I can see that you hate me, it's obvious. I just don't understand why. I mean, what the fuck have I done? I always thought that we were best friends, that we could talk about everything, but I was wrong. You don't fucking care about me, so please leave alone.", I spit out.

"I don't hate you. I could never hate you."

"THEN WHY DO YOU ACT LIKE A JERK?"

"You will never understand, Elia. Just forget about it.", he whispers, turning around and walking away.

This is not good.

"Morning Eliaaa!", someone yawns behind me.

"Morning Lou!"

"Slept well?"

"Yeah you're comfy Lou!"

"Did you just told me that I'm fat?", he asks shocked.

"Nope, but you're soft. Haha"

"Fancy some pancakes?"

"OMG LOU BEST IDEA EVER!", I laugh.

"Yeah could have guessed that.!", is the response I get.

I sit down on the big, comfy couch they own and switch on the TV.

"Niall likes you. I mean not like-like...more like love-like.", Louis says.

Wait...what? HE likes me?

Nope that makes no sense.

"Are you kidding Lou? That's not funny at all."

"Nope I heard him talking about it with Liam last night."

"oh."

That's all I can say at the moment. Is this the reason, why he's acting so strange?

"Why doesn't he talk to me about it?", I ask.

"Because he thinks that you don't like him in that way."

"But I do.", I say, still in shock.

"I know. And I have a plan how we get him out of his hole."