The next morning, I woke up, and Harry was gone. He wasn’t anywhere in the house. I couldn’t walk, and I really needed to pee. I called Harry’s name and he didn’t answer, so I rolled out of bed and onto the floor. I crawled to the window, and his car was gone. Where did he go? He promised he wouldn’t leave my side.
I decided to call Niall.
“Hello?” He answered on the first ring.
“Do you know where Harry is?” I asked.
“Um, no, we are off today, so he wouldn’t be at the studio, why did he leave you?” Niall asked.
“Yeah, his car is gone, and I have to pee.” I said.
“Can you hold it? I can come over and help you.” Niall said.
“You are seriously going to drive to my house to walk me to the bathroom?” I asked.
“I just got in the car, see you in a few, and don’t pee yet.” Niall said and hung up.
I sat and waited for Niall to come. I was really upset that Harry had just left me here. Soon enough the doorbell rang. I couldn’t get it. I couldn’t even walk myself to the bathroom. My phone rang.
“Hello?” I said.
“Well, are you going to let me in?” Niall asked.
“Hmm…if I could get up and get the door, do you think you would be here to come help me pee.” I said.
“Right.” Niall answered.
“The code on the garage is, 5221.” I said.
“Kay, I’ll be right there.” Niall said.
We got off the phone, and soon the garage opened. I heard Niall come in, close the garage and start to climb the stairs.
Soon enough, he appeared in Harry and my room.
“Where’s the bathroom?” He asked.
“In there, I just need you to walk me there.” I said.
“Why are you on the floor?” Niall asked.
“I needed to see if Harry’s car was here. Just never mind. Help me pee.” I whined.
“Okay, okay, stand up.” He said.
“If I could I would Niall. Take your shoes off, and stand on my foot. Not the broken one the other one. Grab my hands, and pull me up.” I said.
He did as I said, and I was finally standing. From there, he wrapped his arm around my waist, and I slung mine around his neck. I half walked, and he half carried me into the bathroom.
He helped me to the toilet, and then I kicked him out. When I was done, he came back and brought me to the bed.
“So do you want to do anything?” He asked.
“It is limited, how much I can do.” I laughed, looking down at my leg.
“Right, want to go sit outside?” Niall asked.
“You up for carrying me down the stairs?” I laughed.
“Challenge accepted.” Niall said lifting me up.
I squealed as he carried me downstairs, and outside. We sat by the pool and talked for a little while, and then Harry came back.
“Hey, where the heck did you go?” I asked him.
“I was out, at the store, getting food.” He said.
“Well, you could have told me. I needed to invite someone over to help me pee!” I said.
“I thought you would still be asleep when I got back.” He answered flatly.
“Well, since you are here, I’ll be on my way.” Niall said.
“Why can’t you stay when I’m here?” Harry asked?
“Third wheel mate, not cool.” Niall joked.
“Right.” Harry said.
“Bye Niall, thanks for helping me pee.” I called, as he walked away.
Harry looked at me.
“What?” I said.
“Niall? You call Niall?” Harry asked.
“Yes? What is wrong with that?” I said.
“No guy that is just a friend, would come over to help you pee.” Harry said, his voice rising.
“Well, he wouldn’t of had to come, if you hadn’t left me alone, unable to walk.” I said.
“Whatever Alana.” Harry said walking into the house.
I just sat. There was nothing else I could do. I left my phone inside, so I couldn’t even text Harry to come bring me inside.
“HARRY!” I screamed.
Nothing. I continued calling his name, but he never came. He better not have left again. I lowered myself to the ground, and crawled to the back door. Once I got there, I banged on it, and called for Harry. He came running to the door, and opened it.
“I want to come inside.” I said from the ground.
“Alright, come here.” Harry answered helping me inside.
He put me on the couch and left the room again. He was mad about Niall and I knew it. I had talked to Niall and asked if he liked me. He confirmed that he didn’t. He wasn’t lying I could tell. I knew what I had to do.
I called Niall and told him to come back over. He came over and I sat him and Harry on the couch.
“Harry Edward Styles you listen to me now. I know you are mad at me.” I said.
“No, I’m not.” He said.
“Why am I here?” Niall asked.
“You’ll see in a minute.” I said.
Harry sat there in silence, looking like a lost puppy. I knew he was mad at me, and I wanted him to admit it.
“You are mad at me Harry, I know it. You haven’t talked to me all day. You keep leaving me by myself, I know you’re mad.” I said.
“I’m not mad.” He answered quietly.
“Admit it.” I said.
“Why do you want me to be mad at you so bad?” Harry asked.
“Because I know you are, and the silence and questioning whether or not I’m being paranoid is killing me.” I said.
“Fine. Okay Alana I am mad at you. I thought you were into me, and you and Niall just can’t seem to get enough of each other.” Harry said.
“And this is where you come in.” I said to Niall.
“Mate, I’m not trying to steal Alana from you. I don’t feel that way for her. We are really good friends, and we just hang out. She’s a good friend and she is in love with you.” Niall said.
Harry sat in silence.
“You can go Niall, thanks.” I said.
“Any time.” He answered leaving.
“See Harry, I told you nothing was going on.” I said.
“I know, I just, I get really jealous, when I see other guys around you. I don’t want anyone to be with you more than me.” Harry said.
“Harry, I love you the best.” I said.
“Well good.” Harry answered with a smile.
I opened my arms for a hug, and Harry walked over and embraced me.
“I don’t like when you get mad at me.” I said.
“I don’t like getting mad at you either.” Harry said.
Harry carried me into our room, and we laid down on the bed. I was resting my head on Harry’s shoulder when his phone rang. He jumped up to get it, and my head fell and smacked off the dresser. My eyebrow started bleeding.
“HARRY! HARRY I’M BLEEDING!” I shouted.
“Oh my God.” He answered hanging up the phone.
He ran over to me, and put his hand over the cut. He called a doctor, and they came over to stitch up my eyebrow.
“Who was on the phone?” I asked.
“Niall, he wanted to come over for dinner because he was lonely.” Harry said.
“Well is he coming?” I asked.
“Yeah.” Harry answered.
I nodded. I hoped Harry would be comfortable with everything, because I wasn’t going to be the one who ruined a friendship.
Niall came over a few minutes later. I felt bad, he had driven back and forth from our house to his all day long.
By the time he got here, the pizza we ordered had come. Harry and I were all snuggled up on the couch, and Niall was sitting with us. He watched the game on the T.V. so intently, and Harry and I just made out, and Harry fed me playfully.
Every few minutes Niall would look over at us, and make a gagging noise, or a disgusted face, and Harry and I would laugh.
Niall had just taken a bite out of his pizza, and Harry started talking all mushy, and kissing my face and neck.
“Really Harry? Some of us are trying to eat.” Niall joked.
“Get a girlfriend then.” Harry said kissing my lips while looking at Niall.
“Ha. Ha.” Niall said.
I laughed, and laid my head down in Harry’s lap.
“Don’t you dare turn over.” Niall said.
“You pig!” I laughed.
Harry looked down at me and wiggled his eyebrows.
“Shut up.” I squealed laughing.
“You know you want to.” Niall smiled.
“No. No. Stop talking.” I said covering my ears.
“We almost did it once, but Alana over here was like no.” Harry said laughing.
“Shut up!” I said smacking him.
“Wait so you haven’t slept together? Nothing? No like blow jobs or anything?” Niall asked.
“Nope. Half the time we’ve been dating we were both injured.” Harry said.
“Wow.” Niall laughed.
“Tell me about it.” Harry said.
“She isn’t a virgin right?” Niall said.
“No way.” Harry replied with a grin.
“Seriously, I am like still here.” I said.
We all laughed, and finished watching T.V. and eating. Niall was leaving now, and so Harry carried me to the door, so we could say goodbye.
“Bye Harry, bye Lana, use protection!” Niall said walking out.
I buried my face into Harry’s shoulder.
“Don’t worry we won’t be able to tell how hard you banged, I mean you can’t walk anyway right.” Niall whispered in my ear before leaving.
Once he was gone Harry carried me upstairs to bed.
“See he doesn’t like me.” I said.
“I know, I overreacted.” Harry replied.
I laid down, and Harry laid on top of me, and started kissing my face and neck.
“I’m not having sex with you until I get this cast off.” I stated.
“Why?” Harry asked.
“Because, I want to give you everything I have. I want it to be special, and this will ruin it.” I said.
“You just gave me a boner.” Harry smiled.
“Go touch yourself in the bathroom.” I said while laughing.
Harry jumped up and ran to the bathroom. I waited for him to get back, and he laid down on top of me again. We started making out, and i ended up in my bra and panties, and Harry in his boxers.
“Maybe we should go to bed now?” I whispered in his ear.
“I will seriously murder the fans who made this cast happen.” Harry said.
“It comes off in like three months. Not too bad.” I smiled.
“You’re killing me.” Harry smiled.
“True love waits baby.” I smiled.
“Fine. I love you.” Harry said giving me one final kiss.
“I love you too.” I smiled.
I fell asleep in Harry’s arms, hating this cast more than ever.