One more night

Does age matter in love? Is love really blind? Can you fall in love with a person after they break your heart again and again? Can you love someone who is 21 years older than you? or is that just a silly crush...
HEY!!! I'M SIM!!!! This is all about mine and my best friends life...salha.. our life which is hectic and full of Celebrities! lets see what happens in a life full of lust, love, heartbreak and tragedy


16. Flashbacks...

What did I do? So here I am alone sulking on the ground crying my eyes out. I can’t believe she slapped me but then again I don’t blame her I was being a total asshole and a full on bitch.

I mean if she said those things to me about Niall I would probably slap her as well… probably… but then again I don’t really love Niall as much as I thought I did… I think. I wiped my tears and got up. I shouldn’t be wasting time here thinking about myself.

Salha was really dangerous when she was upset… especially with me or Shania. I slam open the doors and started to run through the corridor. And the worst part is, is that she’s not dangerous towards others… but she is towards herself.

Now of course luck was obviously not on my side today. There I am running through the corridor and the person that I really did not want to see right now appeared in front of me. Harry.

Shocked right?! Thing is him and Shania had a sort of fling when me and Niall were together but then when me and Niall broke up Shania got really scared because the only thought going through her head at the time was, ‘if Niall could do this to Simmy…I wonder what harry could do to me?’

That’s when she decided to have a friendly talk to him. She asked me to hide behind the scenes in case something goes ugly.

I assured her that Harry wouldn’t do that to her. Still she didn’t listen to me and I reluctantly went behind the scenes.

So yeah back to the story, so she went and started to talk to Harry about their relationship but Harry wasn’t interested in those things he was more interested on how I was doing.

I mean it must’ve been irritating for Shania because every time Shania started to talk about them he would say something like, “How’s Simran?’ or ‘Is my little cupcake okay?” he literally wasn’t paying attention to anything she was saying.

It was horrible. That’s when she snapped.” OH MY FUCKING GOD HARRY! I’M YOUR GIRLFRIEND NOT SIMRAN!”

Instantly his eyes filled with guilt and regret.

I mean I’m serious when I say there is nothing going on between us!

We used to flirt at the start but that was just for fun and now we’re the best of friends I mean we’re literally inseparable! I mean Shania used to find mine and Haz’s friendship a bit too much to handle sometimes and I don’t blame her!

I mean Niall fucking Horan used it as an excuse to cheat on me and afterwards was all like, ‘I was lonely and you weren’t there when I needed you!’ and I was all like dafuq?

Niall you have been reading too many fanfics that doesn’t happen in real life u poo head! But anyways back to the story. Let me just put it all in dialogue for you!!! It’s in Shania’s thoughts




“Sorry babe…” Harry looked down at his feet and then slowly made eye contact with me and softly said, “I’m just so worried for her… I mean I love her! And you do you seriously expect me to just ignore everything that’s just happened?!” by the end of his statement he sounded annoyed. I was hurt. How could he say he loved her! Right in front of me!!! That’s when I went up and slapped him. Hard. And it let me tell you… it felt good.

He grabbed hold of my wrist and yanked it hard. I yelped in pain. Simran looked at me like should I come? But I nodded my head. I had to fight this battle myself.

“What the fuck was that for Shania!!!!”

I growled at him.

“Why the fuck did you say you love Simran?”

I saw a flash of anger in Harry’s eyes making them turn dark green but I didn’t want to show him I was scared but I knew he felt it in his bones.

“How many fucking times do I have to tell you that me and Simran our best friends and I love her as a best friend and nothing more! I love you for god’s sake! Only you”

This happened every time. We’d have a fight and then he’d be all like ‘I love u’ and shit like that then I would take him back with open arms. No way am I falling for that this time. I yanked my arm away from his hand and backed away and pointed my finger directly at him.

“You can’t do this every time styles! You can’t say I love you and then expect me to fall back in your arms like its happy days!” he grunted.

“It’s not like I need you anyway…”

I walked up to him our skin barely touching.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

He laughed… an evil/sarcastic laugh.

“Your lucky enough to be dating me! THE HARRY STYLES!”

I took a step back and let the tears fall free.

“I can’t believe you just said that…”

He laughed again as I started to walk away. He stopped me and turned me to face him.

“WHERE U THINK YOU’RE GOING BITCH? There’s even more! I’m only using you to make Simran jealous and once she leaves that man-whore of a boyfriend alone and falls into my arms I’ll buy you a new pair of jimmy choos so you can walk out of this house in style!” He smiled to himself and I shut my eyes praying to go that this was just a bad dream but when I opened my eyes there he was again standing right in front of me with the same smile as before.

I turned around and started to walk but after taking two steps I stopped.

“I can’t believe I ever loved you”

He laughed.

“That’s funny because… I don’t love you and I never did” what he said right there gave me the courage to say these next 3 words.

“We are over!”

I started to walk away but Harry kept calling after me and it wasn’t good things.

“It’s good that you left me because now I can tell you what I really think of you! You’re a slut! You’re worthless, fat and a cheapskate! I fucking hate you and I wish you would just die!” His words cut like knives but I continued to walk and soon I reached my room and started to pack my bags but I could still hear him yelling stuff about me outside and I could hear all the boys trying to get him to calm down.


The look on Niall’s face was heart breaking. Simran was looking at Harry in disgust and ran to her’s and Niall’s room which was opposite me. We had that sort of window thing like taylor and her crush in the video of you belong with me. Only thing is you could hear everything! Not in that way you dirty minded people! But fights and stuff. That’s when Niall started shouting aswell,


Simran didn’t pay attention to him. She just gave me one look and we grabbed our bags and ran for the door. No-one came after us. I guess that’s what our heads wanted but our hearts wanted them to run after us and tell us they were just joking and pulling a prank on us but we knew that that wasn’t the truth. Sim sent Niall a text saying they were over and 1 second later she got a reply that read ‘good. I never really loved you anyway’ I hugged Simran and she hugged me and we stayed there crying the whole night.


*end of flashback*


That was probably one of the worst days of my life. That’s when it dawned on me… I know have to talk to Haz…





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