The New Foster (Niall Horan)

Untitled Part 24

Where are we going? I can't even answer that. But my mind takes the wheel and leads me to where all my  problems seem to fade. It's so weird seeing Niall all beat up like this. I don't understand his perspective. If I were in this position I'd probably just let Tyler go and live a better life without me. But who am I kidding? I'm only saying that to myself because I know how much of a softy I really am. Heck, if I was in Niall's position there would be no possible way or taking Tyler from my arms. No. Way. I'd be in the same state niall is in right now. Crying my eyes out and seeking comfort from basically anyone. 

So my mind brought me to where I'd most likey seek comfort. Both of us went down and rang the doorbell to the mansion. "Savannah?" he opens the door and hugs me tight before kissing my forehead. "Harry," Niall groans. "Harry. This is where you decided to take me? You expect me to find some sort of comfort from this guy? This guy who happens to be in love with the same girl I am, and is winnning her over by a longshot because all I am is some guy who showed up at the doorsteps of the same foster house as her. So, great job picking a place of comfort for me, Lexi. You know, you should win a prize. Yep, that's right. And you know what, I want to be the one to present you with this award. Congrats, you've won the award for 'Worst Person'. You know, whatever, go on into his mansion and make out or something. I'll just wait here."

I couldn't make sence of what just happened. So I stood there speechless until Harry sighed and sat next to niall on the doorstep. "I hate that you think of me that way," Harry states, "look, I'm sorry for anything that I did to offend you. Trust me lad, I have no intention to start some kind of love affair, I'm just not that type." I decide to join them by sitting on the other side of Niall. "Hey," Harry playfully nudges Niall," maybe I might make a good comforter. You'll never know unless you tell me what's wrong." 

Eventually, in got too dark outside and the three of us went inside Harry's house. It was great. Niall and Harry got along, and Niall seemed to cheer up a bit.

" How about we watch a movie," Harry offers, "I'll go find some good ones to watch." Niall and I are left alone in his kitchen. We haven't spoken to each other since he called me the 'worst person'. 

"I'm sorry," he breaks the silence and looks at me with sorrow.

"It's fine," I give a slight smile and shake my head as if it wasn't a big deal.

"I was just in a sad state and I didn't know how to feel about you taking me to Harry's house. But, I'm so thankful you did. Who knew I would become friends with someone like him, right?" He smiles.

"Your not that different. I mean, you both make me happy."

"Well, I bet Harry and I would say the same about you. I know I would."

A/N

Short but trust me, I have an idea for this story so hold your horses. I'm going to try to update every other weekend. Okay byeeeee.