The Bad Boy Effect
Bruises
Niall's Point of View
I quietly walked up to Harry's room and put my ear against the door. I heard some laughter and then a few pauses and them some more laughter. I'm being paranoid, it's nothing.
Thump. And more laughter. I can't do this anymore. I opened the door quickly and Ada was on the floor with Harry on top of her, shirtless. I ran over to him and pushed him off--grabbing Ada by her wrist.
"What are you doing?" I haven't been this furious in months. "Tell me Ada! I thought you and Harry were done!" I watched as she moaned lightly. My grip was hurting but she still hadn't answered my question.
"Niall, mate, it's not her fault. I'm trying to sleep." Harry was so drunk, he has no idea what's going on except I know he's in love with her. For all I know he was trying to rape her.
I pulled her up from the ground and held my grip.
"Stop Niall! Nothing happened! I was putting Harry to sleep because he's drunk and we fell!"
"Oh and how did his shirt get off? What about that?"
"He took it off asshole! He's about to go to sleep!" I let go of her wrist and saw the pain that she used to carry around because of me. "Get out!" She screamed at me. When I didn't move she pushed me as hard as she could. "Out Niall!"
Shit, I don't think anything was happening. Harry's too drunk and she wouldn't lie to me.
Ada's Point of View
"I swear I'm going to kill him." I whispered to myself as I took Harry's jeans off. "Sit still Harry." I sighed, I thought this whole ordeal with the guys was over.
"You could've stayed with me! Then everything would be great." He laughed and made kissy noises. I laughed at his attempt to win me back. Right now I'm so tempted but Niall would break up with me and Harry would never talk to me again. I can't do that to him again.
"Goodnight Harry." I kissed him on the forehead and turned his light off."
"Goodnight Ada, I love you." I could hear my heart thudding in my chest. Those words twisted my heart especially since I know he means them.
I walked down stairs and into the bathroom. I pulled my sleeve up and saw a dark hand print on my skin. He didn't mean to, he's just protective. It's not even that he's protective though; he's worried I'll leave him. I left the bathroom and looked for Liam, I can't stay here anymore if Niall's here. If I talk to him right now I'm probably going to want to break up with him. I can't even walk down the hall without my hands staying in a fist position.
"Hey Liam, can I get your keys?"
"Hey sis! Come play beer pong!"
"I'm going home Liam, just give me your keys."
"Firstly, no. You don't have your permit. Secondly, play beer pong." Can this night get anymore aggravating? All I wanted to do was hang out with my boyfriend and have a good time but no. He has to be a dick and try to start something.
"Ada, can we talk?" I clenched my teeth at that Irish accent.
"No, actually, we can't. I came here to have a great time with you and the first thing you do is try to start something. You didn't even give me a chance to say anything before grabbing my arm! Look what you did!"
I rolled up my sleep and he pulled me into another room before anyone saw it.
"Look, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to grab you that hard. I just got mad and I'm still working with my anger. You of all people should understand that." Was he right?
"I'm going home Niall."
"Please stay."
"If I stay I'm going to hang out with Harry. He would never grab me like that." I turned around and walked away. Yes, I am trying to piss him off right now and yes, I'm pretty sure it's working.
Alright guys, here's the schedule for this coming week. I know it's a lot but it'll be worth it. The guys sat across the stage, sweating as I handed them a piece of paper. It was so neat and organized.
"So rehearsal is at 8:30 to 10:30 everyday except Wednesday?" I looked at the schedule just to make sure.
"Well Thursday it's going to be four to eight but other than that yes Harry." I smiled even bigger than normal to make sure Niall knows how mad I am. "And don't forget to look at the itinerary because we're going to be doing something different each day." I looked at the boys, "Got it Zayn?"
I hate when they texted while I'm making sure everything is perfect. I sound like such a teacher.
"Yes ma'am!" He saluted me and most everybody laughed except for Niall. I'm giving him the cold shoulder which is what he deserves. I can't wear short sleeves for a while so that may be how long it takes me to forgive him.
"Okay welp that's all. Any questions?" Niall raised his hand.
"What?"
"Can I take you out to dinner?" There was more laughter,
"No. Anything else?" I laughed on the inside not feeling bad at all. Most of the guys continued to laugh at my answer except for Niall, obviously, and Harry, who knows I'm not kidding. There's no way he remembers last night but he knows when I'm joking and when I'm not.
Harry's Point of View
"Ada, I have a question about the schedule." I said louder than needed so Niall wouldn't get the wrong idea. For some reason I have a feeling it's my fault they're fighting.
"Yeah, what's up?" I pointed at the paper to make it seem real.
"What's wrong?"
"With what?" She looked closer at the itinerary.
"No, what's wrong with you."
"Me? Nothing, why do you ask?"
"Because you and Niall are fighting. It's been tense all day."
"We've only been here for three hours Harry." She wouldn't give in.
"Alright if you say so. Do you need a ride home?"
"Yes please." She smiled.
"Tell me Ada."
"What?"
"Why do you want me to take you home? Niall's right over there."
"Just take me home Harry." Ada for some reason always gets her way with me.
"So are you going to tell me what's up." I turned the radio volume down and waited for an answer.
"Uhmmm." She rolled down her window and stuck her head out. "It's the sky and some clouds. Oh and look, I think I see some birds."
"You can be such a smart ass." I laughed and punched her arm.
"Ahh." She grabbed her arm quickly and bit her lip. I swear I didn't hit her that hard. I didn't even hit her, it was just a playful tap.
"Are you okay? What happened."
"I'm fine. I just hurt myself yesterday at work."
"Bullshit. I see right through your lies Ada, just tell me." She won't say anything. "Come on--"
I slammed on my breaks and pulled over. "Did Niall hurt you again?"
I swear if he hurt her.
"No! He didn't do anything Harry." She held her arm tighter so I couldn't see it.
"Then show me your arm."
"This isn't your business Harry."
"The hell it is!" I put my car back in drive and took a left.
"My house isn't this way Harry." I know it's not. "Where are we going? Stop Harry! Why are you heading towards Niall's?"
"I'm going to talk to him about this."
"He didn't do it Harry! You did!" I slammed on my breaks again, causing a car behind me to honk and swerve.
"No I didn't." I whispered. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. Did I really do that to her? "Ada, I would never hurt you though."
Tears streamed down her face, I couldn't have. "You...were....drunk..." She began hyperventilating, "You didn't..." I don't think she's breathing anymore.
I pulled to the side of the road again and ran to her side of the car, opening her door. It was perfect timing too, puke grazed my boot.
Ada's Point of View
We pulled into my driveway quietly. I can't believe I told him he did it. Harry would never touch me, never. I can't stop crying and Harry was crying now as well. I'm such a bitch. He'll never forgive himself for something he didn't even do.
"Ada I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you, I don't remember at all and I--" I cut him off and put my hand over his mouth. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Harry, I don't want you to ever apologize ever again. You were drunk and it was a mistake. You weren't even angry."
"Can you just tell me what happened again? Please?" I told my lie one more time,
"You were talking to me about the concert and how excited you were and then I said you should get some sleep so I took you in your room. You fell on top of me and when I didn't get up you pulled me up and just didn't let go of my wrist right away. It was an honest mistake."
I thought I was done lying.
"I'm so sorry Ada." He wiped another tear that ran down my face.
"No, I'm sorry." On that note I got out and ran inside to my room. I brushed my teeth from the guilt I threw up earlier and then laid on my bed.
How will I ever make this better?
I quietly walked up to Harry's room and put my ear against the door. I heard some laughter and then a few pauses and them some more laughter. I'm being paranoid, it's nothing.
Thump. And more laughter. I can't do this anymore. I opened the door quickly and Ada was on the floor with Harry on top of her, shirtless. I ran over to him and pushed him off--grabbing Ada by her wrist.
"What are you doing?" I haven't been this furious in months. "Tell me Ada! I thought you and Harry were done!" I watched as she moaned lightly. My grip was hurting but she still hadn't answered my question.
"Niall, mate, it's not her fault. I'm trying to sleep." Harry was so drunk, he has no idea what's going on except I know he's in love with her. For all I know he was trying to rape her.
I pulled her up from the ground and held my grip.
"Stop Niall! Nothing happened! I was putting Harry to sleep because he's drunk and we fell!"
"Oh and how did his shirt get off? What about that?"
"He took it off asshole! He's about to go to sleep!" I let go of her wrist and saw the pain that she used to carry around because of me. "Get out!" She screamed at me. When I didn't move she pushed me as hard as she could. "Out Niall!"
Shit, I don't think anything was happening. Harry's too drunk and she wouldn't lie to me.
Ada's Point of View
"I swear I'm going to kill him." I whispered to myself as I took Harry's jeans off. "Sit still Harry." I sighed, I thought this whole ordeal with the guys was over.
"You could've stayed with me! Then everything would be great." He laughed and made kissy noises. I laughed at his attempt to win me back. Right now I'm so tempted but Niall would break up with me and Harry would never talk to me again. I can't do that to him again.
"Goodnight Harry." I kissed him on the forehead and turned his light off."
"Goodnight Ada, I love you." I could hear my heart thudding in my chest. Those words twisted my heart especially since I know he means them.
I walked down stairs and into the bathroom. I pulled my sleeve up and saw a dark hand print on my skin. He didn't mean to, he's just protective. It's not even that he's protective though; he's worried I'll leave him. I left the bathroom and looked for Liam, I can't stay here anymore if Niall's here. If I talk to him right now I'm probably going to want to break up with him. I can't even walk down the hall without my hands staying in a fist position.
"Hey Liam, can I get your keys?"
"Hey sis! Come play beer pong!"
"I'm going home Liam, just give me your keys."
"Firstly, no. You don't have your permit. Secondly, play beer pong." Can this night get anymore aggravating? All I wanted to do was hang out with my boyfriend and have a good time but no. He has to be a dick and try to start something.
"Ada, can we talk?" I clenched my teeth at that Irish accent.
"No, actually, we can't. I came here to have a great time with you and the first thing you do is try to start something. You didn't even give me a chance to say anything before grabbing my arm! Look what you did!"
I rolled up my sleep and he pulled me into another room before anyone saw it.
"Look, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to grab you that hard. I just got mad and I'm still working with my anger. You of all people should understand that." Was he right?
"I'm going home Niall."
"Please stay."
"If I stay I'm going to hang out with Harry. He would never grab me like that." I turned around and walked away. Yes, I am trying to piss him off right now and yes, I'm pretty sure it's working.
Alright guys, here's the schedule for this coming week. I know it's a lot but it'll be worth it. The guys sat across the stage, sweating as I handed them a piece of paper. It was so neat and organized.
"So rehearsal is at 8:30 to 10:30 everyday except Wednesday?" I looked at the schedule just to make sure.
"Well Thursday it's going to be four to eight but other than that yes Harry." I smiled even bigger than normal to make sure Niall knows how mad I am. "And don't forget to look at the itinerary because we're going to be doing something different each day." I looked at the boys, "Got it Zayn?"
I hate when they texted while I'm making sure everything is perfect. I sound like such a teacher.
"Yes ma'am!" He saluted me and most everybody laughed except for Niall. I'm giving him the cold shoulder which is what he deserves. I can't wear short sleeves for a while so that may be how long it takes me to forgive him.
"Okay welp that's all. Any questions?" Niall raised his hand.
"What?"
"Can I take you out to dinner?" There was more laughter,
"No. Anything else?" I laughed on the inside not feeling bad at all. Most of the guys continued to laugh at my answer except for Niall, obviously, and Harry, who knows I'm not kidding. There's no way he remembers last night but he knows when I'm joking and when I'm not.
Harry's Point of View
"Ada, I have a question about the schedule." I said louder than needed so Niall wouldn't get the wrong idea. For some reason I have a feeling it's my fault they're fighting.
"Yeah, what's up?" I pointed at the paper to make it seem real.
"What's wrong?"
"With what?" She looked closer at the itinerary.
"No, what's wrong with you."
"Me? Nothing, why do you ask?"
"Because you and Niall are fighting. It's been tense all day."
"We've only been here for three hours Harry." She wouldn't give in.
"Alright if you say so. Do you need a ride home?"
"Yes please." She smiled.
"Tell me Ada."
"What?"
"Why do you want me to take you home? Niall's right over there."
"Just take me home Harry." Ada for some reason always gets her way with me.
"So are you going to tell me what's up." I turned the radio volume down and waited for an answer.
"Uhmmm." She rolled down her window and stuck her head out. "It's the sky and some clouds. Oh and look, I think I see some birds."
"You can be such a smart ass." I laughed and punched her arm.
"Ahh." She grabbed her arm quickly and bit her lip. I swear I didn't hit her that hard. I didn't even hit her, it was just a playful tap.
"Are you okay? What happened."
"I'm fine. I just hurt myself yesterday at work."
"Bullshit. I see right through your lies Ada, just tell me." She won't say anything. "Come on--"
I slammed on my breaks and pulled over. "Did Niall hurt you again?"
I swear if he hurt her.
"No! He didn't do anything Harry." She held her arm tighter so I couldn't see it.
"Then show me your arm."
"This isn't your business Harry."
"The hell it is!" I put my car back in drive and took a left.
"My house isn't this way Harry." I know it's not. "Where are we going? Stop Harry! Why are you heading towards Niall's?"
"I'm going to talk to him about this."
"He didn't do it Harry! You did!" I slammed on my breaks again, causing a car behind me to honk and swerve.
"No I didn't." I whispered. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. Did I really do that to her? "Ada, I would never hurt you though."
Tears streamed down her face, I couldn't have. "You...were....drunk..." She began hyperventilating, "You didn't..." I don't think she's breathing anymore.
I pulled to the side of the road again and ran to her side of the car, opening her door. It was perfect timing too, puke grazed my boot.
Ada's Point of View
We pulled into my driveway quietly. I can't believe I told him he did it. Harry would never touch me, never. I can't stop crying and Harry was crying now as well. I'm such a bitch. He'll never forgive himself for something he didn't even do.
"Ada I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you, I don't remember at all and I--" I cut him off and put my hand over his mouth. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Harry, I don't want you to ever apologize ever again. You were drunk and it was a mistake. You weren't even angry."
"Can you just tell me what happened again? Please?" I told my lie one more time,
"You were talking to me about the concert and how excited you were and then I said you should get some sleep so I took you in your room. You fell on top of me and when I didn't get up you pulled me up and just didn't let go of my wrist right away. It was an honest mistake."
I thought I was done lying.
"I'm so sorry Ada." He wiped another tear that ran down my face.
"No, I'm sorry." On that note I got out and ran inside to my room. I brushed my teeth from the guilt I threw up earlier and then laid on my bed.
How will I ever make this better?
Notes
Uh oh....Is Harry going to find out that he didn't do it?
Will he find out it was really Niall?
Or will this all just blow over?
hmmm
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2/27/15