Soft Hate {One Direction}

Chapter 4 - Deal

•Niall's POV•

I ran my hands through my hair hoping it would get fixed. Looking down the hallway I saw the girl leaving. She was just in my flat, so she had to leave. As she walked down she did the 'call me' sign. I gave a fake smile. No hell in way was I going to call her again.

I mean she had a nice fanny and all. Though, all she wanted was a relationship. I mean all I wanted was the P. I never really thought of being in a relationship. When I see a girl cry, I hate it. So why not make them feel better with the D. Right? I sound like a real perv. I am trust me. But I can be heart felt a lot. Not often but I can.

Before I could walk back into my flat, I saw a girl walking with a guy. He had his arm around her, and she was giving fake smiles. I could just see it. They both had skateboards. She had a guitar, nice. They walked into his flat together. "He's getting some." I mumbled, and some real good some.

"Fuck another girl?" Zayn asked behind me.

I turned around and saw Zayn with only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Uh, no."

"That's what I thought. I didn't hear screaming." He smirked at the end of his sentence. "Though I never do. I mean you've got a small one there bud."

I got tense. "You've never seen it!" I yelled.

"Oh, c'mon mate take a joke?" He asked.

"Whatever." I said walking into the flat we shared together.

"Of course, when you do fuck, I never hear screaming or a moan."

"Shut up!" I shouted.

Zayn walked into his room laughing like an idiot. Just cause I'm Irish doesn't mean they have to make fun of me. "Your just jealous you don't get as much pussy as I do!"

"Yea, cat pussy!"

I swear I could run at him, but I contained my self. Why did I have to live with Zayn? At first we thought it was the greatest idea. Now it's the worst. I took a nice shower and stayed to watching some tv. That is until I herd a bang on the wall.

I walked closer to the wall and placed my ear against it. I could hear giggling. "C'mon!" I herd them yell from the other side of the wall.

"No!" I herd a girl like voice yell in a giggle.

"Please?" The other begged.

"Nathan stop!" Finally the girl shouted. I smirked he ain't gettin' some.

I herd a door open through the hallway. I ran towards my front door. "She's mine now." I mumbled with a smirk. Opening my hallway door, I watched as she started walking down my way, perfect. I pretended to be looking at my phone. Classic, I let her bump into me since she wasn't looking. I felt the bump. "Oh god sorry!" I gasped.

"It's fine."

I lightly grabbed her arm and scanned her up and down. Nice fanny nice boobs. Nice body. I just hit the jackpot. "Is he bothering you?" I asked to seem like a gentleman, though I wasn't really one.

"Uh, no not really."

Things are going real smooth for me. "Hey back off ok?" I told him firmly.

The dude, who was standing there with his snapback in his hands, rolled his eyes and shook his head from side to side. Making his jaw firm as if he were mad. He took the skateboard he had in his hands and walked away. I guess out of the building.

I turned around and saw the girl standing there. Time to hit that beauty. "Hey, you ok?" I asked actually caring.

"Ya, thanks that was really not called for."