When I'm yours

When Peyton and her best friend Greyson move from California to Holmes Chapel Chesire they discover their next door neighbors are Harry styles and Niall Horan from a popular uk boy band named One Direction. Soon Harry and Niall are deeply in love with her. Peyton also falls for both of the boys. Eventually Niall and Peyton enter a relationship. Their relationship is full of obstacles that lead to good and bad things. Peyton is caught with Harry multiple times. Peyton causes Harry and Niall to even fight fist to fist. Will she tear them apart? Or will things work out?

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25. Make up, or Break up?

"Good morning princess." I looked up hoping to see Niall. Instead I saw Harry. I was still laying on Harry. His arm was wrapped around me. I moved into a more comfortable position still in his arms and still laying on his chest. He moved his hand onto my waist. On the other end of the couch Niall was sitting uncomfortably. I sat upright moving off of Harry's chest and onto his shoulder. "Take care of her. Carefully." I turned to Niall. Here comes the waterworks. My eyes watered like a waterfall ful of tears. "Thanks man.. But we arent dating." Harry replied awkwardly. "I know." Niall said in a low voice. I could tell he was holding back the tears too. His blue eyes began to water. He got up and walked upstairs like everything was okay. I followed him up to his room. I opened the door and fell in his arms. He held me tight and kissed me. He was crying too. I cried harder while in his arms. We unlocked lips and stood there. He squeezed me tightly. "I'm sorry." I whispered. I looked at his bruised cheek. I ran my finger over it softly as possible. "It was all-" I was infuriated by his kiss. No ones kiss could compare to Niall's. I wiped the tears off of his face. "Seeing you cry, breaks my heart even more than it already is." I said. "I know I was the one who said we should take a break, but after only a few weeks, I've realized I can't live without you." I cried softly on his chest. "I know I've done you wrong, but this will never. And I mean never. Happen again." I cried. "Don't you try that bull shit you pulled in the bathroom ever again. If you do I will personally come and kick the door down." he hugged me tighter and kissed me. "Peyton?" I could hear someone call my name. "Pey-" Harry started. "Oh." he looked down. I could almost see his heart drop. "I just came to see of you were okay.." Harry mumbled. "Yeah. She's fine." Niall said with a stern voice. Harry didn't even glance at Niall. "Uh, thanks Harry. I'm fine." I said softly. He looked at me. "No problem." he turned and walked away. I kissed Niall and walked out the room to follow Harry. "Harry." I said. He turned to look at me. "Congrats." he said in a low voice. "Are you alright." I asked. "Fine. Why ask." I could tell he wasn't okay. "Thank you Harry. For getting me out. Getting me dressed. Taking care of me. I love you for that. But Niall and I have something special." I tried hugging him. "So what we had, wasn't special?" he didn't hug me he just stood there. "Harry no. It's not like that. What we had was special too." I began to tear up. "Yeah. Okay whatever." he turned to walk away but I grabbed his hand before he could leave. I squeezed it tight. "Harry don't." I cried. "I'll wait Peyton." he said. He loosened his hand and walked away.
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