The Bad Boy

Chapter 54

Stephanie's P.O.V.

I find Harry getting off his phone off to the side of the dance floor.

"Hey." He smiles when he sees me. "Want to go dance?"

"Um, I think we need to talk." I sigh. This isn't going to be easy.

"Okay?" He says, following me outside.

"Hey." Ally says when we get out of the club. I haven't even had time to talk to Harry about all this yet.

"Have you been crying? What did dipshit do? I'll kill him." Harry says.

Ally doesn't smile, instead choosing to glare at me.

"I'm not you messenger." I snap. "You tell him."

Her eyes go wide with shock.

"Oh piss." I groan, realizing what I just did.

She just looks at me as Harry's car pulls up to the curb. Niall must have the keys.

"We'll walk home. I'll talk to him." I tell Ally.

She nods before climbing into the car and then it speeds away.

"OKAY,somethings going on here and it better be bad because you just let dipshit drive off in my car." Harry says.

"Let's walk. I'll tell you as we walk." I say, starting off through the parking lot. Good things we are only three minutes away by car.

"Talk." Harry says, walking next to me.

"Okay, so when Ally saw Britt being such a hard ass towards Katherine, it reminded her of herself." I start. Man this sucks ass.

"Why the hell wuld that slut remind Ally of herself?" Harry asks.

"Because. When Ally was younger her little her baby sister was hit by a car. SHe died almost instantly and the last thing Ally said was how she hated her. She blames herself because her sister was kicking a soccer ball against the garage and Ally threw it across the street. SHe was hit as she ran across the street to get the ball." I sigh.

Harry is quiet. "Holy shit." He mutters under his breath.

"Yeah. She's really upset about it. I think it would probably be best if we just didn't talk about it. I think we need to distract her or something." I say as we reach the condo complex.

"Maybe her and disphit f****** would do it for her." Harry grnts as we step into the elevator.

"Oh dear Jesus. God bless the USA." I groan as we rocket towards our floor.

"What, it would!" Harry says.

"You are not right." I moan as we walk through the hallways to our room.

Wen we enter the condo, I'm not surprised to see Ally's bedroom door closed. Niall is sitting on the couch, staring at the blank TV.

"Ally said she wanted to talk to you." Niall mumbles as I head for mine and Harry's room.

I turn and head back to their room. I open the door to see Ally's body curled up under the baby blue covers. I crawl up onto the bed, kicking off my shoes in the process.

"Hi." I say.

"Hi." Her voice comes out muffled.

"Want to come out?" I ask.

"Not really." She says.

"Want me to come in?" I ask.

"I guess." She mumbles.

I peel back the covers, shimmy under them, and then pull them back over our heads. I literally can't see anything but I hear the rumpling of something so I'm assuming she has her picture of Sophie in her hands.

"So." Ally sighs.

"I told Harry." I tell her.

"What did he say?" She sniffles.

"That you and dipshit should just f*** it out." I tell her and I can picture her smiling a bit.

"Of course." She says.

"He actually didn't seem that weirded out by it." I say.

"Everything was so awkward between me and Niall though. We didn't even talk on the ride home. He even dropped me off up front before parking. He probably thinks I'm some weirdo now and he'll never speak to me again." She snuffs again.

"Ally, Niall loves you. Nothing is going to change that. He looks at you like you're the best thing since condoms." I promise. "Finding out about your sister isn't going to change that and if it does he's not worth all this crying."

"I know but.." She says, her voice strained from crying.

I interupt her. "No buts'. Get out there." I order.

"But..." She starts again.

"No BUTS' NOW I SAID GO!" I throw the covers off of us and she crawls off the bed.

She flips me off before she leaves the room. Back to god old Ally. Good old classy Ally.