I woke up earlier than I usually do so I decided to surprise the girls and make breakfast. Its been awhile since I've cooked breakfast so it might be a nice surprise. I was in the middle of making the pancakes when I heard footsteps. I turned my head to see all five girls staring at me with wide eyes. I smiled at them as they all surrounded the counter. I finished breakfast and they all loaded up their plates. I sat down and started nibbling on the food when someone knocked on the door. All the nerves in my body tensed up. Bitsy got up and answered the door. Mansi came in holding Louis's hand. Behind them were Liam and Niall. Niall walked around the counter towards me. He wrapped his arms around me embracing me in a warm hug again. I felt my nerves loosening up again. He let go then started eating my food. My mouth dropped open before I started laughing.
"How are you feeling?" He asked stuffing his face.
"I'm good." I faked a smile to reassure him.
"Say Liam have you seen that girl Zayn's been hanging around?" Niall asked putting more food into his fat mouth. I stared down at the counter while a big pit swallowed up my stomach. I felt sick.
"Oh that blonde?" Liam said. "Yeah I've seen her. She seems very clingy."
I felt someone grab my arm. I looked up to see Angie. She smiled softly at me and pulled me out back. We sat down on the steps and I leaned my head on her shoulder.
"Don't think too much about it darling." She rubbed my back. "I'm pretty sure there's a good explanation behind her."
"I don't know Angie." I sighed. "I think it was a mistake to think I could let my feelings out."
"What are you ladies talking about?" We looked up to see bright green eyes and curly hair walking towards us. He smiled at me.
"Boys." Angie said straight forwards which made my face to turn red. I playfully pushed her and she laughed.
"So me?" He winked at me before taking a seat.
"Harry not every conversation is about you." I teased.
"So you admit you do talk about me." He smiled.
I stuck my tongue out at him and he started laughing. My heart was in serious ache mood. I wanted to just cry my heart out to my pillow but I knew I couldn't let my feelings show. I had to keep them locked inside and hide the pain. How much can I actually hold inside though? I shrugged off the thoughts and smiled.