suddenly. [Narry] (Editing)

ii : The Beotch

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ℓєт мє ¢σитιиυє тнιѕ ℓєттєя ѕαуιиg ι ∂σи'т ℓιкє уσυ --

ι'м ѕ¢αяє∂ σf уσυ, вυт ι ωιℓℓ fιgнт уσυ -- ѕнσυℓ∂ вє αѕнαмє∂ σf тнє мσνєѕ уσυ мαкє --

тнє ραιи уσυ вяιиg, тнє ѕσяяσω αи∂ тнє нєαятѕ уσυ вяєαк --

єνєяу ∂αу уσυ яємιи∂ мє тнαт уσυ'яє αℓωαуѕ тнєяє --

cαυѕє єνєяу тιмє ι ¢σмє αяσυи∂, ѕσмєσиє'ѕ gєттιиg ѕнσт ∂σωи

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Previous: Anyway that's how me and Harry met, but my story doesn't start there.

That was just kinda a little glimpse into how our relationship started.

My real story starts in Harry's apartment on a warm spring morning.

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It was just a kind of day where, me, Lou, and Harry were chilling out in his apartment.

We were watching football and I was just about to say something when the devil herself practically walked in.

"Hey! Harry, do you wanna...." I turned as Harry's front door flew open and standing there was Miss Sadie Rivers.

I mean it wasn't that she was a horrible person or a bitch and Lou called her, but wait she kinda was. I hated her with all my heart, soul, and life.

I hate her with her strawberry blonde hair and prissy little attitude.

How she paraded Harry around like he was her show dog makes me gag.

And her she was standing there like the beotch she was. "Harrrry! You told me that we were going on a date today!"

Oh and did I mention that she was Harry's girlfriend? If you are pissed about that...I can relate.

"Babe, I'm hanging out with Niall and Louis." I looked up just as Sadie glanced at us and rolled her eyes. "You promised. Let's go!"

I watched as Harry nodded and looked at us sadly. I sighed and got up from the couch. "Come on Lou, let's go."

I watched as Lou glared at Sadie and Harry and walked out the door before anyone could say anything else.

I was just one millisecond behind him out of the door. "I can't believe that beotch made us leave!" I sighed and sat down with Lou on the couch of our apartment.

A couple weeks ago, Lou moved into my apartment.

I mean my apartment has three bedroom, two baths, a living room, and a kitchen so I thought it would be fine. I was sooo wrong.

My apartment is not nearly big enough for all of Lou's crap.

Just imagine walking into a living room and seeing dirty football equipment piled up by the couch and clothes flung over the back of the kitchen chairs.

It was so crazy, I considered kicking him out.

I barely registered what Lou was saying when I realized he was still taking to me. "what?"

"Ugh! I said that you should've told Harry how you felt and make the first move!"

Lou has been pestering me ever since me and Harry met about asking Harry out. Our conversations mainly go like this:

"Hey Niall...." "What do you want Lou?" "It's not what I want but what I need." Me cocking an eyebrow at him, signaling him to continue.

"You neeeed to ask Harry out like now!" "Lou, first of all stop whining, second get your feet off of my lap, and thirdly I'm not going to ask him."