Since You've Been Gone (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 14

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Bella's POV:

The next few days were really awkward. I have been staying with niall. I've tried to call and text harry, but he hasn't been replying, to any of my texts or answering my calls.

"hey did you see the paper this morning" niall came strolling into the kitchen in his white Calvin Klein boxers, his hear disheveled, you could see his natural brown regrowth coming through, and his eyes sleepy, and the news paper in his

"no? what does it say?" I say as I place my black coffee on the table.

"oh, um nothing just about the tour" niall stiffens and hides the paper behind his back. I roll myself and jump out of my seat, snatching the paper from niall's hands.

"no don't!" niall grasps trying to take it back.

'Blast from the past causes havoc amongst the one direction family' - there was a photo of harry, niall and I splashed across the front page of the news paper.

'source close to the British-Irish boy band says that, niall horan and Harry style two members of one direction, have not spoken since there return from there Australasian tour. "this is the longest harry and niall haven't spoken for since they were put together back in 2010" Our source tells us that it is due to Harry's childhood Best friend from home Isabella Ryan. Earlier today we learned that Isabella is staying with Niall horan in his North London pad, as pictures surfaced of her taking out rubbish in what it appears to be Niall's T-shirt, it seems to be getting hot and steamy in the horan house hold. Rumor has it that the pair are now dating, but neither party have yet to comment. This is going to be a interesting 3 months as Isabella has now been hired to replace Lou Teasdale as the boys personal stylist on tour around the US starting next week. The boys are due to arrive in New York on the 1st November for the first show of their Take me home tour.'

There was grainy photo of me, in Harrys white t-shirt I stole from him on tour, taking out the take away pizza boxes yesterday. I dropped the paper, trying to regain my breath. I was angry as hell, yet I felt guilty as fuck. it is true niall and harry haven't spoken since we got back to London. But that's because harry is ignoring niall too. Like I get it he's upset because I lied to him, but taking it this far as to ignore both his best friends. I just don't understand.

"What the fuck!" I groaned cradling my head in my hands.

"who the fuck snitched, like some of it is true, but they have made me sound like a monster!" dropping to my knees.

"don't worry babe, we will find the rat! I'll make sure of it" niall said dropping down next to me. Niall's home phone began to ring, I didn't even know people had home phones anymore.

"shit!" niall jumped up running for the phone.

"Hello" he answered in his thick Irish accent, he remained silent just listening to whoever was on the other end, showing no emotion on his face.

"okay will be there in 20!" he said before disconnecting.

"Who was that?" I asked as the blonde bombshell strutted back into the kitchen.

"We have to go to syco - management wants to have a meeting! about today's press", niall gave me a weak smile.

"is it just us two?"