Said I'd Never Leave Her

Amelia was best friends with Niall Horan when they were children, when Niall drifts away she tries to forget him, but she is made to be a part of his life, unvoluntarily. Everywhere he goes, she has no choice but to be there too, but when the other four boys step on the scene including another mysterious figure, she realises her fate..............


21. What Did I Do?

Milly's P.O.V:

We ordered and sat down, I was sitting across from Harry and little symtoms that he was having gave me the idea that he went out last night. Well besides that and the fact that there were pictures all over Twitter and newspapers. I decided to bring it up, he was tiredly rubbing his groggy face. His eyes were burnt back into his head from lack of sleep but he still kept up the facade for me.

So.....busy night last night?

Oh yeahhh.......

His reply woke himself up, his face was light a deer caught in head lights. Realisation corssed his face that he admitted that he went out and that I knew he did. Its not like we're a thing anyways. I smile bravely at him,

Ya know, people can get rowdy....

Shock crossed his features again as he realises that that actually sounds a tad bit wrong, I try to smile but its not working. Well scratch out what I said earlier, we are a thing, and thats what i've been trying to deny the whole morning. Especially when my parents gave me the newspaper of a drunken Harry being pulled out of a club with Liam and a drunken girl being pulled along with Harry. I tried to deny it, as much as I have tried. My stomach curls into knots everytime I think of last night when he asked me out and I said yes. People are just going to call me a slut, there's actually an article about me in a tabloid, it showed pictures of me with Niall, Harry and Liam and made it look like I'm a slut but sure I am, amn't I? I've kissed all of them except Harry and we didn't even have time to announce us before he goes off and cheats. I zone back in to the present and look up to see Harry holding his head up with his hands. I try not to make it sound obvious,

So nothing happened right? No cheating on me?!

I laughed at the end and playfully hit him on the arm to brighten the subject,

Babe, you think I'd cheat on you?

He smiled at me, his eyes twinkling. This made my smile disappear, if I didn't know, I would have believed him. Is this what he does with all girls? I actually thought I was special when he came running after me last night but to think! Straight after me going home he went out clubbing and cheating on me! This is the last straw, I recoiled from his outstretched hand and leant back rubbing my sore, tired eyes.

Harry's P.O.V:

Maybe she knows? I don't know I mean the tabloids wouldn't have it out yet would they? I'm such an idiot for not telling her before she finds out from the papers or twitter. I cursed myself as I sit here watching her rub her eyes, no, of course she doesn't know! Its stupid to think she'd find out this early! She gasped, I look up in alarm.

Liam's P.O.V:

God! I only had a few pints but that was enough! I think back over last night,

Flashback of Last Night*

The bartender hands me my second pint, I smile and throw a fifty at him. I turn in my stool to look around for Harry, he's nowhere in sight. He disappeared the minute we got into the club. I glance around, another girl came up to me,

Hey there! Can I buy you a drink?!

Eh no thanks, I'm good.

Oh its fine! A hottie like you could get around without money anyday! Call me if you change your mind1

I'm not really sure what she meant by that but I dumped the crumpled piece of paper on the bar, joining the group of them. A good few girls already came up to me and by now I'm just getting sick of it.

Whats wrong mate? Thats like the fifteenth bird you have said no to this evening!

Just tired I suppose.

The bartender nodded as he left to serve the man at the end of the bar, I looked around but still couldn't find Harry's head of moppy curls. I decided to leave him a text before going,

Hey mate! I'm taking off okay? I'll see ya tommorow so? Have a good night!

I didn't get a reply and I wasn't expecting one. I headed towards the door when someone grabbed my forearm and twisted me in their direction. I came face to face with Harry, the smell of alcohol from his breath reeked as he shouted at me over the music,

Where are ya going? Not going home so soon?!

I nodded and proceeded to leave but he blocked my way, I ended up dragging his drunken ass out of the club while he brought the blondie on his arm. I had called a cab before we left so it was waiting for us, I grabbed one of Harry's arms and put it around my shoulders for support whilst the blondie clung to Harry for dear life. They are both pissed! I finally managed to get the both of them into the cab, I gave the cab driver the mansion's adress. when he pulled up at the mansion I got out but Harry called after me,

Mate! I'm goin to her's, I'll call ya in the morning!

I nodded and continued up the path to the mansion, I smiled at the guards. They too knew Harry wouldn't be coming home tonight.

End of flashback*

I still haven't got that call from Harry but I don't care to be honest. I walk down to Macy's for breakfast. Once inside I sit down and wait patiently for the waitress,

Hello can I help you?

Eh yeah, can I have a cup of tea?

Sure, five minutes!

I nodded and slumped in my diner seat, I sat in an empty booth. The whole diner was rather empty other than the occasional customer coming in for a take away coffee. I spotted Milly walking in, I started to get up but slid down again when I realised that she was with Harry. I kept my head down as they sat rather close to me, I couldn't help but look at Milly now and then. The waitress goes over and notifies them that Harry can't get the hangover breakfast meal as its past noon. Milly gasps and Harry turns to her,

Its not that big of a deal! I'll just have my coffee then thanks.

Milly shakes her head at stares at me, I was looking at her from the corner of my eye so she doesn't know that I know she's there.

Milly! You're creating a scene!

When she doesn't reply he follows his gaze to where I'm sitting, he gets up and walks over. His body blocks my view of Milly so I take this as a chance.

Heyyy Leyyyuuummmm!!!!!

Harry looks as bad as I feel from our hangovers, but he does sound overly excited to see me,

Heyy man!! How'd it go with that blond chick last night?

Harry's face goes deathly pale and he gives me a death glare, only I know that Milly was coming up behind him.

Liam, I don't know what you're trying to do but you're not going to ruin this between Milly and I, she doesn't know about last night and i'll make sure that I sort it out. She's not going to find out until I want her to and thats never. I'll make it up to her some way but you can't say anything or I'll-

He was cut off by Milly screeching,

Harry I know what you did last night! I was just waiting until you acted like a man and told me! You think I didn't know this was going to happen? Well to be honest I DIDN'T!! I actually thought you were a nice guy! I was only waiting for you to tell me but you didn't even look guilty! Even in the photos you looked proud liek she was your trophy! And hearing what you jsut said there puts our relationship into a new level of perspective for me!

With that she stomped out the door leaving Harry staring at the spot where she was standing, he stopped breathing. I jumped out of the booth and put my arms around him, leading him into my booth. He sat down reluctantly and started breathing again.

Wanna get outta here?

I asked him, he looks like he needs fresh air. He nods, I get up and go up to the waitress,

Sorry, could you make both our orders to go?"

Sure thing, sweety.

I nod and pay for them, I take the two sylofoam coffee cups and the brown paper takeaway bag with me as Harry and I leave the diner. We continue walking in the opposite direction of the mansion, after ten minutes of walking and discussing the competition we came to a park. Harry directed me to the swings, I dumped my empty tea in the nearest bin and followed him over. He sat on the swings, clutching his warm coffee with the brown bag on his lap. Then and there he reminds me so much of a little innocent boy who's parents are divorced and he's all alone. But thats all he is? Isn't it? I sit on the swing beside him and sigh.


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