Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Five

Chapter Twenty Five w/ note :

I walked out of the restaurant and outside. I pulled out my phone and started to call Kyla. But she wouldn't pick up. I took the phone off my ear and decided to call Niall instead. But he didn't pick up either. Ugh. I hate it when there are three best friends, two of them decide to date, you end up being a third wheel, and they never have time for you. But they have all this time for each other.

I sighed and put my phone in my pocket as I crossed my arms. I heard the restaurant's door open and turned around to see Louis.

"What do you want?" I asked, more meaner than I thought.

"To talk to you," Louis replied, "What was going on in there? Is your jealousy brewing even higher?"

"Don't you have pizza waiting for you?" I asked, "And friends who are just waiting to tell you a joke and hear you laugh. Unlike me. All I'm telling you is boring stuff that I know you won't listen to. Making me not hearing you respond to anything."

"Slow down, Aria. One word at a time-wait, I just remembered something. When Harry, Zayn, and I prank called you with Harry's phone, you said Niall kissed someone that wasn't his girlfriend. It was you who said that, so there is another thing I need to know and add to our list of drama."

"I knew it was you guys! Pretending to be Paul wasn't the best thing you guys ever did," I chuckled. I laughed a little and then went back to serious, "What do you mean?"

"You said Niall kissed someone else," Louis explained, "Who is someone else?"

"Oh, that..." I looked to the ground and had my converse slide on the ground like I was drawing.

"Look me in the eye, Aria, and explain," I looked up at Louis to see his arms crossed, "I'm waiting."

"Niall...and I, we sort of...you know...kissed," I swallowed. Louis did a girly gasp and then rolled his eyes.

"We all saw that one coming," he said. I made a confused look, "Don't make that face of confusion. We all knew if you don't get together with Harry, you'll end up with Niall. You and Niall are like three peas in a pod, but there are only two of you. Two peas in a pod."

"I still am lost," I sounded hopeless and Louis continued.

"You and Niall are the bestest of friends. Ever since you met, you guys stuck like glue. You talk to each other about everything and understand each others' issues. You tell each other advice. Laugh with each other. Keep secrets, tell stories, call everyday, text every hour, and other bestie things. If you aren't with Harry, then Niall is your guy."

"A kiss can't change that. I mean, one little kiss doesn't make you tied to that one person."

"You never know," Louis shrugged, "It's like those movies. How the guy kisses the girl passionately, even though they just met. Then they fall in love. But they are serperated, and some how they get back together and get married. Have adorable children and die. Happily ever after."

"Happily never after is what it seems like," I muttered.

"Still, you and Harry are meant for each other," Louis said getting back on topic.

"Yeah, so? If we are, then why does he keep flirting with Vivi and touching her and all that loving crap?" I asked, "Besides, he was the one that let me go."

"Not from the story I heard," Louis said looking off into the distance. I couldn't help but think about the last conversation I had with Harry in London. I remember him telling me to enjoy life and then left. Leaving me there alone. Thinking that I just broke two guys' hearts. Niall, my friend, and Harry, the person I love.