A/N I haven't updated in like 3 weeks, I'm so sorry!!
In other news, FOUR came out and I am super duper pumped bc that is literally my favourite album out of the four they recorded to this day. Like seriously, everything about that album is drop dead perfect and also the Night Changes music video! I COULDN'T TAKE IT, IT'S SO AWESOME
Fanboying aside though, let's start this chapter up, ok? Hope you enjoy it!
(Niall's POV)
I debated whether or not going to our tent and explaining everything to him was a good idea, but I knew the consequences. Allison would make me and Harry suffer. High schoolers are evil, everyone knows this, everyone accepts this. If they found out Harry is gay, he'd never hear the end of it. I'm desperate though, I can't let Harry leave me...
"Hey, babe?" Allison mumbled, rubbing my temples "Is everything alright? My little slap didn't hurt, did it?" she giggled
"Of course not." I said, no emotion in my voice whatsoever. She scoffed and pushed me away, sitting down and being on her phone again.
"You aren't allowed to leave this tent until I get done, did you hear me?" she said, not taking her eyes off the screen.
"Hurry up, then" I suggested ironically. I ain't standing around while she does nothing. Real couples don't even do that. They're together to spend time together, not for one to look at the other doing nothing.
"I said 'until I get done'. I never said I was going to leave in the morning, did I, my love?" she asked, a demonic smile on her face
"Guess not" I said simply, again with no emtion in my voice.
"Oi, Niall! You there!?" I heard a familiar voice call from outside the tent as their shadow got closer to it. "It's me, Louis, can we have a talk for a sec? Won't take long."
I looked at Allison as if asking for permission. I can't take any risks with rubbing her the wrong way. She nodded and told me to be quick. I left the tent without answering her, because honestly I didn't feel like it.
Louis was standing with a face that shouted 'I'm disappointed in you' at me "Niall, what the fuck did you do to him?" he asked seriously
"I... I have no idea what you mean." I tried to fake, but to no avail.
"You're an awful liar, you know!? What the hell, Niall!" he yelled "You told me you might have a crush on him and now I find him crying his eyes out, running to your tent!" He whisper-shouted.
"Well... what makes you think I'm the cause of his sadness, huh!?" I tried defending myself
"Like a good friend, I asked what was wrong." he crossed his arms and gave me a look. "He just said 'You should ask Niall, if he happens to have his tongue in his mouth' and ran away. He ran away as fast as he could and I have never seen him so down in my life!"
Tears started pooling in my eyes as I had no idea what I should do next. "I... I can't, Louis. Tell him I... I... Fuck" What can I even say to him!? If Allison gets ahold of me telling Harry something like 'I love you' or 'Be strong' or some shit, then we'd be done for!
"NIALL!" He yelled, punching me right in the stomach, making me cough violently. "GET YOUR SHIT STRAIGHT AND FIX THIS" He added in an even louder tone, before stomping away towards Harry's tent. My tent. Our tent. I don't know...
"Baby, can you come back in?" I heard the same bitch I'm stuck to ask from inside the tent. Against my will, I opened the tent and got in, closing it back when I was inside.
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