- Delilah's POV -
"Alright, what the hell happened." Louis asked.
"Well..." I could already feel tears threatening to fall. I love Niall, and I can't loose him.
"We were at the club, and I went to the bathroom to make sure I didn't look like a raccoon, and Niall was there, making out with some girl. And you guys know, we were dating, I think. I really don't know. But I can't loose Niall. He's all I have. Well, next to you guys." I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Aww Delilah!" Louis said, hugging me.
And then it set in that I just threw Niall out of my house.
"Fuck..." I said, getting up, and running next door, knocking.
No answer. Of course.
Thank god Niall gave me his key.
I unlocked the door and walked inside.
"Niall?" I called.
I looked all over the house.
Not in the kitchen. Not in the dining room. Not in his parent's room. Not in the laundry room. Not in the family room. N- Aha! He was sitting in his room.
"Niall, listen..." I started, but he cut me off.
"No, you listen! I was telling the fucking truth and you didn't believe me! And I can't afford to loose you, no matter how much I hate you or you hate me. I need you and you shoved me out, and that fucking hurt Del." he said, hurt in his voice.
"Well if you saw me making out with one of the guys the night after you said you cared for me, you'd be pretty fucking pissed and hurt and jump to conclusions! So I'm sorry okay? I need you Ni! You're all I have! My mom doesn't care! You and the boys are all I have!" I yelled, tears rushing down my cheeks.
He kissed me.
"What the fuck was that, Horan." I said, biting my lip and trying not to smile.
"That was my apology. Now lets go get the boys before they burn your house down." Ni said, chuckling, and we walked back to my house, hand in hand.
"Niall, what the hell is wrong with you?" Harry yelled.
"You're unbelievable, man." Zayn said.
"Tell me about it." Louis said, rolling his eyes.
"What the hell, man?" Liam asked.
"Wait wait, it's okay. We're cool. Give him some slack." I said.
"Some chic came up to me and was all over me." Niall started.
"And I jumped to conclusions." I finished.
We all agreed that it was late, and the boys should stay at my house.
We all went upstairs, and Louis and I went to my room while the others got ready for bed. Louis did a belly flop into my bed.
"Dibs!" He called.
"In your dreams, Tomlinson!" I called, jumping next to him.
I was sitting on top of Louis, feeling quite proud, when he flipped us over and was on top of me, our foreheads touching.
"Nice try." he breathed out, and crashed his lips onto mine.
I mean, I know this is wrong. I know, but Louis is so hot. Come on you'd do the same thing!
We were still kissing when we heard someone at the door.
"Niall, it's not what it looks like... I sw-"
"Save it Delilah. I don't need an explanation." He said, walking out.
I jumped up and ran after him.
"Niall! Niall please..." I begged.
"What is it. You're right, it fucking hurts Delilah." Niall said, turning to face me.
"I just... One thing lead to another, and Louis kissed me. I know I'm an absolute idiot for letting him kiss me. I'm sorry..." I said.
"Well, now I guess we're even..." Niall said.
"Niall, I'm sorry." I said, putting my arms around his neck and kissing him.
He's the only one I want to kiss.