Its was her, Diana. I fucking knew it! This lying little hoe, made my brother lock him self in a room for a month.
"What in the living hell!?!?"
"He-" I cut her off
"Don't try to be all 'hey Sam' no! You can't just fake your death and make my fucking brother depressed for a fucking month and he wouldn't get out of his room, when he did. His eyes were all puffy and red. Do you even give two shits about what you did! You lied straight up to him. He kissed me thinking it was you Diana! He still fucking loves you, don't you know that!" I had tears in my eyes
I could feel Harrys eyes burning on my back.
"I-I-I'm so sorry." The only thing she could say..
"Call me when Dylan gets here please, I need to speak to him in person. But don't tell him its Diana. Please it for the best."
I sighed, "Sure." I hugged her and shut the door.
I turned around to see Harry in tears, I went up to him and hugged him, he pushed me back.
"Why didn't you tell me he kissed you?"
"He didn't mean to and i'm sorry." I put on my hand on his cheek, he kissed me.
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"COME ON SAM LETS GO!"
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT, I'M DONE!" I threw my leather jacket on and ran to Harry. He stood there in shock, I was wearing a black short strapless dress and black pumps, "You look hot!"
He held my hand as we enter the bar, people are grinding and sweating like crazy.
"Lets go find some where to sit!" I scream into Harrys ear.
"Okay!" He drags me by my wrist into a booth, he take his phone and texts Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn. Yay!!
I walk to the bar. I get vodka and to shot glasses! Time to get drunk bitchhhess!
By the time I get back, the boys have already came and sat down. I kissed all their cheeks.
I was so fucking wasted, I was dancing all alone but this guy started dancing with me, I went along and started to grind on him. "Lets get out of here babe." He whispered to me with some type of accent. I was dragged out, the last time I remember is blond hair.
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I woke up with my head banging, fucking hangover. I turn around to see a boy with blond hair. I grab my phone to see Harrys text.
'Where are you?"
I ignored it and set down my phone. I look over to see Niall staring back at me! I'm fucked.
"SAM!" He quickly stood up.
"NIALL?" I got up
"Umm How are we going to explain this to Harry." He ran his hands through his hair.
"I don't know."
He came over and put his hand on my face. "This is my fault." He whispered. "No its not." I leaned in and kissed him, I pulled back. "Lets not tell him." He smiled. I nodded
I walked inside my flat and sat on the couch, Harry came from my bedroom and sat next to me.
"How did you get in?"
"Key under the mat."
He sighed, "Now where were you and where is your Advil?"
"I was at Nialls house just chilling, and in the bathroom."
He smiled "Okay thanks." He kissed my forehead and got up.
I can't stand lying to him, but I can't see him crying and sad, its breaks me.Even worse he can he can hurt me. I just gotta do what I gotta do.
Niall & Sam, damnnn..... I hope you like it!!
I'm writing this new fanfic! COMING OUT SOON!