Imagine part 18//
Your P.O.V//
"Thanks for coming", I said and pulled away from our hug. He smiled and nodded. "No problem", he whispered and we quickly wanted to get inside the bar, away from the paparazzi. "What's on your mind?" Niall asked once we sat down, knowing there was a reason I called him. "I-I was going to call Vanessa... But it's about Harry, and you know him better than both her and I", I said giving him my innocent smile. He let out a small giggle and nodded so I knew he was listening. "Well.. Last night he acted strange, different, he cared, and I loved seeing him like that. Then this morning he was back to his rude self, and said that everything he said last night was a lie.. And I didn't know what to think or-or believe", I said letting out a sigh at the end. Niall looked down at his hands, taking his drink to his mouth. "He was strange just now aswell. When he heard I was leaving with you he wanted details, but then at the end e said that he didn't give a fuck about you.. It's impossible to understand what he's feeling.. You should talk to him about it tonight maybe, it might help both you and him to understand eachother better", Niall explained and I nodded. I had to talk to Harry.. I knew we had to sort things out properly. "Well, I have to go, I have to get fitted for a suit, the awards are coming up", Niall said finishing up his drink before he got up. "Thanks again Niall, you're a good friend", I said. He smiled and kissed my cheek before he left the bar, leaving me alone. "Hey there beautiful, i've been waiting for him to leave so I can have some", a man said coming closer to me, stroking my arm up and down. "Get away from me", I said starting to get a little scared. "Show me some skin babe", he whispered pulling me by my waist so i was closer to his body. "Let go of me", I said starting to panik. "Let go of her she said", a voice said from behind, and I finally was released. I turned around and saw his tall handsome figure infront of me. "Styles", I mumbled a little confused. "Don't ask, get in the car", he said taking my arm, but shorly after taking my hand for paparazzi to see. "We have to", I started but he cut me off. "I know, we'll talk when we get home", he mumbled and hit the gas pedal, driving home.//
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