25/09/2017 10:09AM
Harry sighed before answering the phone call from Louis, slowly taking it up to his ear. Out of all of Niall’s friends Harry had grown closest to Louis and valued him, he didn’t want to lose the friendship they had established.
“Hello?” Harry mumbled.
“I know that you know why I’m calling. Aryn’s told you hasn’t she?” Louis spoke.
“Well, she’s told me the outcome recently.” Harry mumbled, ashamed.
“Did you know her plan?” Louis snapped, “Cut the shit and excuses.”
“Yeah I did know, Liam and Jenna did too. We tried to stop her and get her to come clean but she’s so stubborn that she wouldn’t listen. If I had a choice I wouldn’t of wanted to know, none of us agreed with what she was doing and we wanted no part in it. Know that Louis.” Harry sighed.
“Why did she do it?”
“I don’t know, she’s been with Gareth such a long time, I assume she was scared to lose him.”
“She’s crushed Niall.” Louis yelped, “How would you feel if Aryn was like this?”
“I’d be heart broken and I understand. Can you give Niall my sincerest apologies from all of us?”
“Sure, I’m not mad. You should have told us but I wouldn’t know what to do in your situation. I hope I never see her filthy, scummy face again.”
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Picture 18 ~H.S~
Fanfiction~You're like eating a whole chocolate cake, tempting, sweet and a huge mistake.~ "Why did you call your business Picture 18?" "Because I believe all memories should be trapped and life begins when you're eighteen."
