Pitch, Please!

Wining sectionals was great and all, but wining regional's would be something. Delany and Harry couldn't be any more happier together, they had awesome times going on double dates with Niall and Demi or Zayn and Perrie. But after an ugly split up between one of the couples in Manchester Mixers causes one of them to leave and make their own a Capella group, what side will they all choose? Will Manchester Mixers even make it to regional's in one piece or will this new a capella club at school get the best of them? You'll have to find out in this sequel to Pitch Slapped!


14. You Can Do Better

"Excellent job Niall. Did you write that yourself?" Cowell asked.

"Yes, sir." Niall spoke into the mic.

Cowel smiled, which initiated Niall to get off the stage. Cowell wrote some things down on his clipboard and then looked up at everyone to see all of our eyes peering back at him.

"Well, looks to me everyone has sang and I have some news to tell you. I won't be able to be here tomorrow or the next day, but I will be back on Friday, so I am giving you these two days off to rest your vocals. You are all dismissed." Cowell waved his hand at us.

"I'll see you guys back at the room, I've got to take to Cowell." Perrie said as Demi and I stood.

"Oh, okay." I smiled.

"And I'm going to go talk to Niall about the song he sang." Demi smiled.

"Are you sure that song was about you?" Perrie asked.

"Who else would it be about?" Demi giggled.

"I don't know, maybe Delany since they did just kiss yesterday." Perrie told her.

"Oh, maybe you're right. I'll go ask him." Demi said.

"Demi, I'll go ask him. I need to talk to him about something anyways." I told her.

"Oh, alright." She smiled, "Give me the details later." Demi called after me as I walked out of the theater.

I walked around aimlessly until I made my way through the park. As I walked through the rose garden, I saw Niall stand underneath a rose arch. He was looking at the ground until he heard my footsteps and looked up and gave me the same smirk he gave to Demi in the theater.

"How is it that you a capella boys can pop up in the most random places?" I asked as I walked up to him.

"Let's just say it was a lucky guess." He smirked. Lucky guess. Just like Harry, all lucky guesses. Delany. Stop. It. Harry is a player. You can do better. I told myself. And I was right I could do better.

"Oh, yes that's what you all say." I laughed.

"So what brought you to find me?" Niall asked, "Fate, hope, love, destiny?"

"Demi," I laughed, "She wants to know if you wrote the song for her." Truthfully I wanted to know too.

"Oh, so now she cares," Niall looked at the ground, "No, I didn't write it for her and you can tell her to just forget about me, tell her to move on because I have and it's not like we even dated for that long anyways."

"Oh, okay. I'll make sure to tell her that." I said and I started walking away.

"I wrote it for you." He called. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around. He was still standing under the arch and he smiled.

"What?" I asked.

"The song it was for you." He walked towards me.

"I heard you the first time, it's just, I just broke up with Harry." I said.

"When we kissed, I felt something, like a spark." Niall was now in front of me. "Please, tell me you felt that too."

"Niall, this is ridiculous. I just broke up with Harry and you're already coming after me. I'm not some tool, sitting around waiting to be used. I'm a woman for God sakes! What about Demi? I share a room with her! You share a room with Harry!" I yelled at him.

"I moved out, I couldn't take his and Zayn's bullshit anymore." Niall said.

"Niall, that is not the point." I huffed.

"The point is you felt it too." Niall whispered to me his face coming closer to mine. 

I pushed him away, "Niall I don't know what I felt! Maybe it was a spark or maybe it was regret, regret for kissing you." I walked away. I could hear him calling my name, but I just kept walking. 

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