Imagine part 66/
Your P.O.V//
"I'm going out.. I'm meeting Niall at the studio", I said looking at Harry as he ate pancakes in the kitchen. He had sat the table for both of us, but I couldn't eat with him now. I was too upset, and afraid. Afraid I would go right back to him, just to be broken again. "I can drive", Harry suggested giving me a smile, trying to make me smile aswell. I shook my head and held up my keys. "I'm ok, thanks", I said before I turned around. I couldn't stay any longer, it was too much. I knew we had to talk, but I wasn't ready. I was still trying to understand that Harry met my mom. I got in my car and hit the gas pedal making my way to the studio. Paparazzi was there, snapping pictures of me as I made my way inside. I hated having them around me. I felt so abnormal. "Hi", I whispered opening the door, seeing Niall on the couch playing his guitar. "I've missed you", I said as he gave me a hug. "I've missed you too (y/n)", Niall said smiling as we both sat down on the couch. I looked at the sheet he had infront of him, guessing he was practicing on a song he had written. "What's this?" I asked picking it up. I read the title, and I recognized the handwriting. "Harry wrote it. It's about you.. We're performing it at our show in a few days so I just played it once", he explained as I kept reading the lyrics. Every words touched me, he had put out all his feelings. "It's a beautiful song", Niall said strumming his guitar. I nodded and handed him the sheet. "Teach me it", I demanded wanting to sing it. Niall gave me a smile and nodded. Once we finished singing we both decided to just hang out for a while. I didn't want to go home yet anyway. It was already 7am so I had been here the whole day, just singing and writing. "Harry's been lying", I said, needing someone to talk to. Someone who knew Harry just as well as I did. "What?" Niall asked confused, sounding a little concerned. "He's been going behind my back.. Meeting my mom, I don't have a great past with her so.. It's hard to understand why when he won't come clean", I said frowning as I took a deep breath. "He called me yesterday.. He told me everything. He was afraid to go home because he was afraid you would be gone", Niall said looking at me. I took a deep breath. I knew Harry felt bad, but he could tell me. "I should get back, I think me and Harry have alot to talk about", I said as I got up. Niall nodded, getting up himself. "Don't let him hurt you", Niall said before he kissed my cheek. "Thanks Niall, for everything", I said before I made my way to the car.//
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