11. Liar Liar
I haven't talked to Niall in a month now. Kit asked me out. Kit has been coming over every day to "work on homework" which actually meant him and I hanging out on my bed all day. But, today was different. He completely ignored me all day. I was getting worried I did something to make him mad at me.
"I know mate!" I heard Kit laugh as he walked into the locker room. I hated that prick now. I laced up my cleats while he stood at his locker with it open. "She's fucking hot, man." Sawyer hollered to him. "I know. I can't wait to fuck Carter. Hey Niall, you've hung out with her. Have you fucked her yet?" Someone yelled, "have you seen her tits?!" And, "Her ass is good too." I felt a pang of guilt as I stood up. Sure, I banged her, but she's more than just a toy. She has the biggest heart. "You know she's not a toy." I blurt. Everyone stares at me, "Are you okay, Niall?" Louis pat me on the back. I pushed his hand away, "I'm perfectly fine." "Are you sure? You, saying not to fuck someone? Wow, she must've been pretty bad if that's the case." Said Kit. I pushed him hard, "listen, she has a heart. You shouldn't break it just because you want sex. Yeah, I've been that person before. But she's different. She's not your little slut. She's more than that." "Don't tell me about fucking someone, Horan. And plus, she hates you. She wouldn't want anything to do with you." My heart dropped for that moment and guilt seared through me. "C'mon man, love with your heart, not your eyes." I snap and slam the locker room door as I leave for football practice.