Interesting turn of events (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 7

I opened the door and there stood Perrie and Niall. They were really close to each other but I couldn’t see what they were doing because my light for outside wasn’t on, I quickly turned it on, but I was too late, they both were looking at me and they fixed their hair, “umm, it’s not what you think..Hallie” Niall trailed off, but he didn’t need to lie, I knew exactly what it was. “You don’t have to lie, Niall.” I told him, the disappointment clear in my voice. “Let’s hope for your sake, no one saw that.” I told them, and raised my eyebrow and waved my hand for them to come inside.

Harry, I guess had woken up. He stood up from the couch and stretched his hands and yawn. He smiled, “Oh, hey Perrie nice to see ya, hey Niall.” Niall glanced and acknowledged him, Perrie smiled at him and said, “Hi, Harry” clearly nervous. I glared at Niall, I didn’t want drama. Harry couldn’t know about this, Zayn couldn’t know about this, nobody could know about this. I wasn’t completely sure of what Niall and Perrie were doing outside. I just hoped it wasn’t what I’d assumed.

“Erm.. Maybe I should head home?” Harry said and looked at me, “Yeah if you want of course you can stay here though..?” I suggested, “It’s a long day tomorrow… got some things to do but I’ll text you Hallie.” He said, and walked over to me and hugged me, and just as easy as he came,  he left. God. I hated this. I hated liking Niall, as much as I hated him, I  wanted him to be mine. I wanted him to hug me, caress my face, hold me close and I wanted to cuddle. I wanted all that cheesy stuff. But I couldn’t have any of that, if Niall didn’t want it. I also couldn’t have any of that, because of Harry.

Harry was warm, he was sweet, he was nice to me.  I also hated liking Harry. Why had god cursed me, this way? Why’d he put me  in school with someone who was soon to be a popstar.  Why?

I then turned to Niall and Perrie, and I was about to cry, and explode. “Just get out.” I said to them, careful not to show them what I was actually feeling. “Just get out…leave me alone.” I spat at them and ran upstairs. I fell on my bed and just sobbed. I couldn’t take this anymore. After a little while my sobbing had stopped. I’d assumed that Niall and Perrie had left, or that’s what I’d hoped.  I quickly walked down the stairs and peered into the living room. Noone. I sighed in relief.  I went over to the kitchen and got a drink from the fridge. I leaned on the counter, sipping from my drink and thinking. I’d decided that I needed to give myself a break. Stress was never something I could with. I’d had a hard time doing a maths problem, I couldn’t handle all this. Of course, I needed a break. Everyone would understand right? A almost broken girl, with no one. Just myself to lean on. Are you being selfish? A voice in my head rang. No, not at all. I needed a break, and that’s exactly what I’d get.

Over the course of the next few weeks, I’d completely ignored anyone. All I’d ever do is lay on my bed watch movies, and eat. I’d shut my phone off, only went outside when needed. Although one day, someone noticed my absence and came to my flat, I guess. When I heard the soft thud on the door, my heart could race out of my chest. Was it Harry? Was it Niall?

I peered through the window, and to my surprise it wasn’t Niall or Harry. It was Zayn. What’d he want? “Come on, I know you’re there Hallie. C’mon, I just need to talk, it’s important!” he yelled, as if there weren’t a piece of wood blocking the sound. I ran to the restroom and shot a glance in the mirror. Ugh, I was a mess. Who cares though? I looked at the time and it was noon. Oh no, Noon! The last time I talked to any of my friends was 7 days ago, fuck. I was a mess, really. I ran back down to the door, not really caring about my appearance.  I opened the door, “Hiya, Zayn.” I said, “what’s so important?” I questioned. “Um.. Well it’s about Perrie.” He said sheepishly. Why would he come to me about Perrie? Then I remembered, Oh right. That little accident here the other day.  Should I tell him? Or should I just play it cool. “Uh…what about Perrie?” I chuckled nervously. He looked at me, almost mad, or something. “You know damn well what I’m talking about Hallie, don’t act fucking stupid.” He said.

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