Saved by Niall [Don't read. It's bad.]

Harry's anger.

                                                                 Chapter 7 

Niall's mom has breakfast on the table, pancakes and toast. I sit down and eat knowing Niall will come down when he wakes up. No sooner than I think that, Niall walks downstairs, half asleep, still only wearing his shorts. He walks over and sits down.

“Good morning,” I say and he looks up smiling. He scarfs down his breakfast, then he walks back up to his room. I help his mom clean off the table and do the dishes. Niall walks back down, showered, wearing jeans, and a button down. He walks over and hugs me.

“What do you want to do today?” he asks, and I think.

“Can we go see the boys?” I ask, forgetting they might have school.

“Of course!” he says, as we walk out to his car. I get in, and we drive to Harry's house, on the way he calls the rest of the, telling them to come. We get there and I get out, Harry runs over and hugs me tightly.

“I haven't seen you in forever!” he says, and I laugh.

“It's only been two weeks,” I say as we walk inside. The other boys are already there, they come over and one by one hug me. I am smiling the entire time. We all walk down to Harry's basement, where we always have our 'meetings'. We all sit in a circle, and Louis places Kevin in the middle.

“Oh, Kevin. Our all mighty leader, grant us the power to- umm--” Louis stops, thinking, and Zayn hits him in the stomach. It soon becomes all out war, everyone fighting and rolling around. When we are all done, 'battling' we all lay down, catching our breath staring at the ceiling.

“So, Nialler why the emergency meeting?” Liam asks, and we all sit back up. Niall grabs my arm, before I can react he pulls off the band-aids. The boys gasp.

“What the--” I hear Harry say. I look down, embarrassed. Why did he have to show them! Embarrass me! I start to pull my arm, to hide it. Niall holds it tighter, not letting go. I pull back roughly surprising everyone, Niall lets go. I stand up and storm upstairs, outside. I walk to the backyard, where Harry has a swing set. I sit down on the swing, and cry. I hear footsteps and look up. I'm surprised to see Harry not Niall. He walks over and past me.

 “Follow me,” he says softly as he passes me. I get off the swing, wiping my eyes, and follow him. We walk into the woods, to the bottom a huge tree. At the top is a tree house, I smile as Harry climbs the ladder. I climb after him, it's a long climb but it's worth it. The view from up here is amazing. He is sitting down inside, so I walk over and sit next to him. He takes my wrists, but gently so I don't pull away.

“I know how you feel. I understand this feels the only way, but it's not. You have five guys in there that love you, so much! We would be devastated if you died, Niall especially! Do you know how hard it is for him to see you like this? You didn't notice but the anguish in his eyes, he is dying. You are killing him!” he says softly at first but getting louder. I am surprised at the anger in his voice.

“You don't realize how much you mean to him!” he almost yells, I flinch slightly and he takes a deep breath.

“Sorry,” he says quieter.

“I know, it's just,” I say mumbling.

“You can't hurt him like this.” he says.

“But--” I start to say.

“There are no but's! You can't OK, you can't! I know how you feel but be strong, if not for yourself then for him!” he says and I nod in understanding.

“Now let's go back,” he says, I crawl down the ladder, him coming after me. We walk back to his house, and downstairs, as soon as we walk in the boys stop talking. Nialler stands up and runs over hugging me. We sit down, as Liam, Louis, and Zayn look at each other.

“What?” I ask, confused.