Who is she? I'm Hurting.

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*** Nialls Birthday Party***

Adabelles P.O.V

I look around the party. It's Niall's party. We only invited his close friends. The house is bustling with people. I wonder where Harry is. I haven't seen him since the cake ceremony. Joanne and Zayn are off dancing. The lights reflecting off of them and they look truly happy. Page and Niall are off eating in the kitchen.

Seems  like everyone has someone but me.

Since my "dysfunctional" rant, as Page calls it, I haven't even looked Harry in the eyes, let alone talk to him. It wasn't fair of me. And it's a very dumb thing to get caught up over, I know. But right now, amidst all of these happy couple, I just wish he would kiss me.

I sigh and continue on my way to the back yard. Maybe, that supid little thing, got to the both of us. Maybe, he wants more than scars and drama.

 Harry's P.O.V

She looks so beautiful. Her green dress that brings out her eyes, her hair that falls just right, her laugh that is so damn contagious. Why am I ignoring her?! Why am I putting us through this?

Maybe, I should go talk to her. No... I know I should go talk to her. Tell her just how much I don't care about those scars. Tell her just how much I love her.

Page's P.O.V

This party is totaly rockin'!! Niall is having so much fun. So I guess it's a good birthday for him. I slither through the dance floor. Slipping past all of the sweaty dancers, having a good time. I haven't seen Adabelle in a while. Maybe she's banging Harry. Well, good on them. Joanne and Zayn are totally grinding. Disgusting kids!!

"Ewwww! You guys! Baby making should be done in the bedroom!" I say coming up behing Zayn. He yelps and bangs his forhead against Joanne's. I chuckle and continue on my way to the kitchen, where Niall is waiting for me. I left a couple of minutes ago to get Niall's present. I sure hope he likes it.

I skip into the kitchen and there Niall is, wrapped around some girl. Probably his friend from school or something.

"Hey," I say, stepping up beside Niall.

He pulls back from the girl and looks at me. "Oh, hey."

"Here's your present," I say handing him the box. I swear, he is going to be shocked with my present.

"Oh, th-thanks." He replies, shifting away from the girl a little bit.

I smile at her and she glares back at me. I roll my eyes, what a diva. She's pretty though? She's got long blonde hair, perky blue eyes that judge, and a ton of make-up. Kinda, looks like Barbie. Eew.. Not so pretty anymore. I'm going to refer to her as Barbie.

"Who's this?" I nod my head towards the Barbie.

"This is Elizabeth, my.. um... friend." Niall replies.

I stick my hand out for her to shake, "Hey, how's at goin'? I'm Peyton."

She scoffs at me and lays a perfectly manicured hand on Nialls shoulder. "Who is she?"

Niall smiles at me and grabs my hand, "My princess."

"This tacky, sensless girl, is your girlfriend?!" Barbie scoffs.

I nod my head and say, "Heck yeah, I'm his girlfriend."

Barbie pulls Niall away from me. "If you're going to be my friend, you gotta lose her."

I shove Barbie's shoulder and say, "I don't think you've got a right to walk in here and tell us to break up, Barbie."

"Excuse me, I've known him longer."

"I know him better."

"He's my best friend."

"I'm his girlfriend."

"Niall, isn't the type to give up a best friend for a random ugly girl."

I stepped back a bit. That's true. He's loyal... like a pup. He won't leave people he's known forever for me.

"Niall?" I ask turning towards him.

He has trouble looking me in the eye. But then he glances up, from me to Barbie, me to Barbie.

"I don't know..." he says.

Niall's P.O.V

How the hell do I choose between these two? Liz is my best friend, I've known her forever. But Page is my girlfriend... she means a lot to me.

"Do you love her?" Liz asks.

I hesitate... do I love Page? I don't know. Minutes pass by and I stare at the ground. I can't choose, I won't choose.

Liz steps closer to me. I look at her. What is she doing? All of a sudden I feel a pressure of lips on top of mine. The bloddy heck? I blink a couple of times and push Liz away. That didn't feel right. It didn't feel like how does with Page. There were no sparks.

I look towards Page and she has her eyes narrowed, ready to pounce.

"Page..." I say stepping forward, putting my hand on her shoulder. She shrugs it off and looks me dead in the eye. I feel like she's peering into my soul.

"Page-" I start to say but she cuts me off.

"Forget it Niall. I won't make you choose, especially not after that. Later."

She turns around and stomps away.

"PAGE!" I yell running after her. I weave through the crowd yelling at them to move away. From a distance I see Page open the front door and slam it shut.

"WAIT, NIALL!!!!" I hear someone yell from behind me. I'm still running to the front door. All of a sudden I feel someone pull me back. It's Zayn.

"Niall... Let her go, whatever happend, she just needs time. You know that. Go see her in the morning, but right now, just let her be." Joanne says stepping up beside Zayn.

"But, how can I? Why didn't I answer her sooner?"

Adabelle's P.O.V

Page ran away a little while ago. I wanted to go after her, but that will just make her spit more fire. I'm sitting in the backyard again. Looking up at the skies.

"Beauty?" I hear a voice whisper from behind me.

Harry. I turn around and look at him. He's walking towards me with a rose.

"I'm sorry, I love you, and your scars don't mean anything to our relationship. I love you the way you are." He says really fast.

I smile and get up, "I love you too, I've been thinking and it was stupid for me to yell at you."

He grabs me into an embrace. "No, it wasn't, it doesn't matter."

We're standing there under the stars, cheesy I know, when his phone rings. He pulls it out but before he can answer it I grab it and run. I run through the house, through the front door and onto the street.

"ADABELLE!!!!!! WATCH OUT!!!!!!!" I hear Harry yell. I sense the bright lights heading towards me. I make a move to run off the road but stumble on a rock.

The last thing I hear before I black out if a ear piercing scream from my boyfriend.

A/N : wait and watch what happens next ;) This is a pic of Pages shoes :)

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