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..............

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23. You're Nothing But A Player

Milly's P.O.V:

I stayed in the hotel room talking to Leona for awhile, she needs me and I'm there for her. I have and always will be here for her, no matter what. She seemed to kind of lose it once I started to comfort her, she's strong and doesn't ever display her feelings so this is new for her. I know somethings up as she never shows how she feels when she's down, I think she really likes Louis. I smile on the inside, thinking of how one of my best friends could be in love. I rub her back as she sniffles back the last few tears, she starts to hiccup. I study her face, not knowing if its okay to laugh or not. She cracks up in hysterical laughter so I join along. Her hiccups get worse, like earthquakes through her body. I leave her in the room and go to the kitchen, I grab a glass. The glass is only half full of water when someone knocks on the door,

One minute!!

I shout, I finish filling the glass and bring it with me to the door. The sight that I see when the door opens is not one I want to ever see again. 

What?!

I snap, his green eyes are full of sorrow but I know the type. He's the kind of guy who will just keep coming back and if you take them back, they just cheat on you again. I knew this when I agreed to getting with him, I thought he'd change but who am I kidding? He leans against the doorframe, holding a brown takeaway bag. My stomach grumbles at the thought of food, so yeah, maybe I forgot to eat! But sure Leona needs me!

I'm sorry.....

He croaks, I know he isn't. He's terrible at this!

You're a terrible liar!

I back up to close the door but he jams his foot in it,

Look Harry I know what you're trying to do! Its not gonna work! You're nothing but a player and you certainly played with my heart!

He backs up, removing his foot from the door, obviously affected by my words.

I can change! Its not my fault!

Yeah well Harry.....

I turn back to him, leaving a space to give me time to think of what to say but instead of saying something I do what I have always wanted to do to guys like him. I look down at the glass in my hand before walking close to him, he doesn't see the glass he thinks I'm leaning for a kiss. I play him on, I lean in and drag his head down to mine as he's quite tall. He closes his eyes and I pretend to, I drag his head of curls down another inch before raising the glass and tipping it upside down. I quickly step back away from his grasp so I don't get wet. I quickly get back to the door and slam it in his face, I turn and slide down to the ground against the door, man my hearts racing!

Liam's P.O.V:

I must admit, I'm getting kinda worried. Harry's been gone awhile and I somehow know that Milly wouldn't be doing anything too dirty with him this soon after forgiving him. Should I text him? I mean, I could be interrupting something. I leave it and lean back on my bed, my phone in hand waiting for the minute Harry calls or texts. Niall sits on his own bed strumming his guitar, I smile. The kid is so cute really, almost innocent if you didn't know about his history of girls. I guess he didn't know what he was doing, he said it to me himself. He continues playing and starts playing familiar songs, trying to get me to sing along.

Ah man! Liam bro whats up? 

He gives up after singing I'm Yours by Jason Mraz on his own. I turn to him confused,

What?

You're not singing along like usual! Is this about Milly?

No.

That dancer wan? Whats her name....Mnalle? Oh yeah! Danielle! Is this about her?

I smile in spite of myself at Niall's cute Irish slang. I stop smiling when he talks about Danielle.

Ok just give up guessing! Its Harry!

You like Harry dude?

Niall gives me a funny look from across the room, I would laugh at his cute face only for he's implifying that I'm gay.

No! Its Harry and Milly! Seriously? You think I'm gay?

Well ya never know man.

Niall winks at me before taking off for the toilet, I sit in silence and ponder over what could be happening between Harry and Milly right now.

Harry's P.O.V:

I stand outside her hotel room, will she forgive me? Maybe she will I mean, all the other chicks do. Just when you think Harry is in love, he ruins it all with that one stupid gesture! I mentally facepalm myself and before my brain has time to think, my arm shoots out and knocks on her door. I hope her parents aren't home, I don't want to have to stage this in front of them. 

One minute!

My heart strings tug a little when I hear her voice, maybe I have changed. If I have, she did it. She opens the door looking cheerful, it soon fades as she realises I'm here. I watch her every move as she tries to talk to me as little as possible. When she leans in for the kiss all my head is saying is,

Yes Harry you're the man! See! Told ya he'd get the girl!

But when she splashed the water in my hair, I knew our relationship is done for. Her words still sting though,

You're nothing but a player

You're nothing but a player

You're nothing but a player

I cringe, is that all she thinks of me?

Liam's P.O.V:

I wait patiently for Harry in the hall to the main entrance. When I hear the glass doors open, I spin around to face a raging Harry. He storms through and brushes past me, purposely trying to knock me over. He looks hurt but angry, his head of curls are dripping wet. I turn and look out the door, its perfectly dry outside. I rush up after him as he climbs the stairs two at a time, I kinda guessed he doesn't take rejection well.

Yo Harry!!!

I shout, he gets to the top and spins around quickly. He stands there and sighs heavily, tapping his foot while crossing his arms angriliy.

What?!

He spits in my face, I put my arms up,

What happened mate?!

He turns to me again, full on rage.

Don't you 'mate' me! You know what happened! Its your fault! 

He makes air quotations at 'mate', he then stabs his index finger into my chest and storms away. I turn to look around, what happened?

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