Two Boys, One Girl.

Two Boys, One Girl.

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I leaned in. I just couldn't take it anymore. I knew for a while know that I don't even have feelings for Niall. I never even did. This is wrong, but I had to go with my heart. Our lips touched and I felt electricity shoot through me and goosebumps appeared on my arms. His strong arms circled around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. He smiled into the kiss, and i smiled softly back. I wasn't thinking about the consequences of mine and Harry's kiss. Whenever I was with him, I forgot everything and I loved it. A realization dawned upon on me. I loved Ha- Suddenly the door slammed open and Harry pulled away immediately. I furrowed my eyebrows at his nervous face, but he refused to meet my eyes. I slowly turned around feeling a presence behind me,.. It was Niall, looking heartbroken. A tear slipped down his face and he turned away, running for he door. Only one thing was going through my mind and it was the image of Niall crying, And the worst thing about this was, I was the one who made him cry.
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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