Centre Parcs with One Direction

Part 14

A/N Hey guys! Aren't you  lucky getting this chapter! I really feel like doing the next chapter tomight to!! MAybe I will, maybe I won't! We'll see shall we! :) So thanks for commenting and voting and stuff guys!! :) <3 <3 <3

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Niall’s P.O.V

I walked back into the living room where the guys were. I looked around noticing that Gabby and Harry weren’t back yet. They have been at that meeting for 2 hours now! What is going on!

“Niall Horan! What is wrong with you?” Liam shouted at me, flapping his arms around. “You shouldn’t have shouted at Louis like that! What is up with you and Gabby?” I looked at him, my eyes wide. I wonder if they have worked out that I think I’m in love with her! Well, they can’t of because even I’m not sure whether I love her or whether I just fancy her! Maybe it’s the idea of her… that’s what she said to me about Harry. That she thinks he likes the idea of her, not actually her. Of course I assured her that’s not true, because I know my Haz! Liam was still staring at me, his arms folded, waiting for me to tell him.

“I like her Liam! A lot!” I stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He sighed understandingly.

“Since when?” he asked me, frowning a little.

“Since that first day when we were getting mobbed by fans! Harry hadn’t even met her then!”

“Oh!” he replied. He smiled at me sympathetically.

“It’s okay!” I sighed, smiling sadly. I stood up, walking over to the kitchen. That’s when Harry came storming in, walking straight to his bedroom and slamming the door. I looked over to Liam concerned and Louis and Zayn came running out of there room!

“Shit!” Louis muttered, knocking on his door.

“Go away!” Harry yelled, sniffling slightly. Poor fella! I wonder what happened.

“Why is Gabby sat on her bed crying?!” Lauren shouted, walking into out lodge. We all looked at her, shrugging. She groaned, going over to Harry’s door. “Harry Styles you better get your ass out here and tell me why Gabby is muttering about you being a dick!” She yelled. Her fist pounding hard against the door. I heard Harry groan and come to the door, unlocking it and walking into the kitchen. What has Harry done now? Why is he a dick? He better not have done something or I’ll kill him!

“What happened Harry?” Louis asked him, putting his arm on his shoulder comfortingly. He locked his jaw and clenched his fists.

“She couldn’t do it!” he grunted, narrowing his eyes. I felt my jaw drop, and looked around to see everyone else had done the same thing except Lauren.

“Why not Harry?” she said seriously, folding her arms.

“The fans were chanting ‘Go die Gabby’!” He answered. Lauren looked unconvinced as if he wasn’t telling us something.

“Harry! Gabby wouldn’t let that get to her! She may have felt scared, but you were with her so she would have been fine! What happened at that meeting?” she demanded, shouting at Harry. Liam pulled her back, whispering to her that it would be fine. But now I was intrigued, Lauren knows what Gabby is like, so she must have been right. Plus, Harry did look like he was hiding something.

“We had an argument!” He sighed, “I said that she didn’t care about us because she stopped the car to help a little girl on the way to the meeting!” Lauren looked like she was about to swing for him, heck I felt like punching him too.