Chapter 17
Abby's POV
We entered the loud house at around 10:30, me agreeing to attend this for whatever reason.
I didn't want to hold back Harry with having fun and sucking him into my dumb "drama". This wouldn't be too bad.
We walk deeper into the house and soon Harry spots his friends, pulling my hand towards them.
"Hey guys," Harry greets them, "Ya'll remember Abby, right?"
"How could we froget?" Zayn smiles up at me and I couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not.
We all sit in one of the back rooms and talk about random things for a while.
"Lets play truth or dare," Louis suggests when we get a bit bored.
"What is this, middle school?" Liam rolls his eyes and I laugh.
"It doesn't sound too bad-" Zayn says but is cut off by someone entering the room.
"Sorry I'm late, some drunk girl kept trying to hit on me," Niall says as he sits beside me, "Hi, Abby," he smiles at me.
"Hey, Niall," I grimace.
"Ni, you're just in time for our game of truth or dare," Zayn says.
"You don't have to play if you don't want to," Harry whispers into my ear, his hot breath fanning against my neck, making me shiver.
"I-It's fine," I stutter. I was nervous already from just how close he was sitting to me.
"Who's first?" Louis says, "Okay, I'll go," he says to himself.
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After a long game of truth or dare, which resulted in some very funny events, I went into the kitchen with Niall to get a drink.
"Yeah, that was funny, Zayn getting rejected, that's a start," Niall laughs about one of the past dares as we grab cups.
"At least I didn't have to do anything too wild," I shrug and we fill our cups.
We talk for a bit but I notice Niall's gaze averting from me to someone else.
"Who are you looking at?" I ask and quirk up my eyebrows.
"W-what? No one," he quickly covers up.
I turn around to see a girl about my height with long thick gold locks and bright eyes. She had a cute smile as she talked to one of her friends.
"Who's that?" I nudge Niall with my shoulder.
"No one, just a girl,"
"That you obviously want to talk to,"
"Her name is Isabelle, she's so cute," Niall gushes and I laugh.
"Go talk to her, why are you talking to me?"
"Should I?"
"Yeah! Go for it," I nudge him a bit and he eventually walks over to her, leaving me standing by myself.
"Abby," I hear someone call from behind.
I turn around and see Kendall coming towards me.
I hesitate and make sure to keep my distance, "yeah?"
"I just wanted to say, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, for everything. I was just jealous of you and that's why I made up all those mean things," she rambles, "I really hope you can forgive me, I mean maybe you won't but- I'm just so sorry." She seems sincere and I am speechless, not knowing how to respond to that.
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FanfictionShe wrote "lonely" on her body because that's what she thought she was and "ugly" on her mirror because that's what she saw but she never once felt my lips writing "perfect" on every single inch of her