Falling For Him

Taylor and her best friend Lizzie are both candian-loving one directioners. So when Taylor wins a free Radio contest to spend a week with one direction in no other then London,England, her and her bestie jump at the chance. With the days they spend with the british boy band, she seems to start falling for the cute , funny, food-loving Niall. While her friend has a jelousy in her like no other.


9. I Hate Being Your Accessory

Harrys POV
"Love, i can explain..." i tried. "Their is no reasonable explaination as to what you have done tonight!" Liz snapped. Their was a sudden moment of awkward silence. Liz had broken it just then. "So, were you going to tell me eventually?" "Yes, o-of course." i stammered. "When? Before or after i make you a sandwich?!" she said, raising her voice. All i can do in response, is look down to my feet because i know how right she is. " I didnt mean to hurt you," he mentioned. "Sorry, Love." She looked at me with no emotion and practically screamed what she said next; DONT. YOU. EVER. CALL. ME. LOVE. EVER. AGAIN. And with that, she stormed out of the room.
I couldnt help but feel terrible. I couldnt help it. Im a terrible person. I treated Liz like dirt. No, worse than that. I treated her like she was nothing to me. I ran out of the room, chasing after her. After i left our bedroom, i noticed that Angela, ( A.K.A the sexy beach blonde), had left the suite. I ran out into the hallway, where i found Liz, walking away from our suite. I grabbed her wrist and turned her to face me. She looked at me and, through gritted teeth, shouted, "LET GO!" "Im sorry, your the one that i want to be with." i said more calm than i should have. "Im not going to argue with that fact, but you probably want to be with me, along with a dozen other woman. And at the same time, too!" "Well, i-i," i stammered. "I knew it! UGH!! I HATE being your accessory! I feel that i am just there to make you food, help you look nice, and that im only helpful if i stand beside you and look pretty." Liz snapped. "Well, if you payed more attention to me for once, i wouldnt have to sleep with other woman!" i snapped back.
Lizs POV
i gasped and looked at him astonished. "Dont play the innocent card! I see the way you look at Niall!" Harry yelled, looking angrier than i have ever seen him. "i dont have feelings for Niall!" i shouted. "Hes with TAYLOR!! The only person ive had feelins for since the beginning of this damn trip, was you, and boy, did that roll away fast!" i make an effort to walk away, but instead i am pulled by the hand and i twirled towards his body. Before i knew it, my lips crashed against his and i realized that i was kissing the person whom i hated the most at this moment. I turned around and saw Niall standing beside Taylor, in their doorway. They were starring at us with confused and
concerned faces. I realized that they must have overheard our whole conversation. Man, i was so angry at Harry! I couldve killed him then and there.
Harrys POV
I could tell that Niall was pissed off, just by the way he was looking at me. Before i knew Nialls fist, was connecting with my nose. He was breathing in and out in fury.
"NIALL!" Liz and Taylor say in unison, but he just ignores them and yells at me.
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM HARRY! Your just pissing me off , you know. Liz is an amazing girl and need to be treated with respect, not dirt! Frankly, YOUR DIRT!" he then just storms to his room. With tears fallin my down my face. He was damn right.

I knew Niall just said that to be nice, but i couldnt help feel butterflies. Taylor patted my back and started walking back into her suite to calm Niall. But, making sure to stop and glare at Harry, before walking in. Harry turned and looked me in the eyes , with such a sincere look, i almost wanted to forgive him. Almost. I looked away not wanting to give in to his beautiful green eyes ever again.
"Liz im so sorry.." he say crying and covering his face. "Im a complete jerk! I disrespected you and broke your heart! I really did love you- i did! I just was being a dumbass! Im so sorry!" he says with so much tears, that i hug him and cry with him.
"I forgive you" i say into his shirt. He pulls me gently, so he can see my face.
"You d-d-doo" he says stammering with a smile and joyful tears.
"I do."
The sad thing was i forgave him for the wrong intentions.
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