Ada's Point of View

"I screwed up big time Niall. I don't think he'll ever talk to me again." The drive home was awful. It was quiet and full of pain for the two of us. "Do you feel any better?"

Harry kicked him pretty hard, "Yeah, I'm great Ada! I only have another black eye and a possible broken rib! Why did you have to lie to him?"

He really has the nerve to ask me that.

"I did it for you. Do you not remember grabbing my arm so tight that it bruised again? I don't know why I even try."

Niall sighed, "I'm sorry. I just don't like that you had to lie to him."

"I don't either." I mumbled, "Maybe if you didn't grab me I wouldn't have had to."

"I'm sorry Ada! I didn't do it on purpose!"

"Your right, you didn't. But when you could tell it was painful you should have stopped." He pulled into my driveway and turned his car off.

"I want to take a break Niall." I didn't feel one sign of a tear. "I think I need some space from you."

"What? Ada, I didn't mean to."

"I don't care Niall." I said rigorously. "I need space."

"But Ada," Niall said weakly. "I didn't--"

"You didn't mean to. I know. I'll see you later Niall."

I picked up my phone and dialed. Please answer.

Harry's Point of View

"I'm so stupid Liam."

"You couldn't have known mate. I'm definitely going to have to talk to Niall but--"

"Talk to him? Why are you so nice Liam? He hurt your sister!" I don't understand why everyone loves him so much. I even apologized to him for grabbing her. He accepted my apology. That bastard.

ring, ring

"Hello? What do you want?" I'm really not in the mood for this right now. "Whatever I'll be there soon."

"Who was that?" Liam asked as he poured us some drinks. There's a party at Maggie's tonight so we're supposed to be pre-gaming but it can wait.

"Gemma. Dad came home drunk and she's freaking out."

"Aww that sucks. Will you be at Maggie's tonight?"

"I don't know, maybe. I think I may just stay in."

"Okay, take care man."

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When I got home dad was passed out on the couch and Gemma was sitting with mom watching tv.

"Hi love, how was the show?"

"Just great."

"Oh my! Harry! What happened to your hand?" I'm not even going to lie,

"I punched my car. It's okay though, there isn't a dent." She got up and ran around the couch to look at my hand. "It's fine mum, really. I think I'm going out tonight. I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Harry, what's wrong?" Normally I'd tell her everything but not tonight. Tonight I was going to forget everything. Apparently that's what I'm good at.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'll see you tomorrow."

With that I ran upstairs to change my clothes and I left. I don't know what I'm going to do but it's going to be something really stupid.

Ada's Point of View

Pick up Oakley. God dammit.

I set my phone down next to me and I sat at the kitchen table. Apparently Harry was here a little while ago with Liam. I'm really happy I didn't run into him.

"Hey Ads. How are you holding up?"

I smiled, "Oh, wonderful Liam. Thanks for asking."

"What happened today?"

"The short story? Niall grabbed my arm and left a bruise. Harry saw and I told him he did it when he was drunk so he wouldn't kill Niall."

"Why Ada? Why'd you lie."

"Because I love Niall! I don't want to lose him."

"So you rather lose Harry?" I didn't think about it like that. I need both of them in my life. "Let's look at it this way. Say Harry grabbed you. Would you tell Niall that Harry did it, or would you lie and tell him that he did it?"

"I'd tell him Harry did it."

"And why is that?"

"Because Harry would never touch me. He would never believe me." Liam looked at me and shrugged,

"Does that not mean anything to you? I know Niall has anger issues and he didn't mean to do it but I should really kick his ass. I know you care for him but I don't like you with him."

"I broke up with him tonight."

"You did?" He seemed so surprised. "Are you going to talk to Harry?"

"Why does everyone assume I'm just going to jump back to Harry? And no. He hates me so much."

"He'll probably be at Maggie's tonight, you could talk to him. You know he could never be mad at you for too long. He loves you."

"I wish you and everyone else would stop saying that." I sighed, Maggie was begging me to go with her tonight. I was planning on making up with Niall and going with him but now that's not going to happen.

"Come on, I'll drive you. It's a big house and it's going to be huge because of us." Liam laughed, he loved the new spotlight he was getting. "You won't have to see either one of them."

"Alright, let me look slutty first." Liam rolled his eyes and we both got ready.

"Seriously Ada?" I struggled down the stairs in my heels.

"Yes, let's go."

"You really are asking for it." Liam shook his head and we headed to his car.

Niall's Point of View

"Hey El." I knocked on her door and walked in. She sat at her computer talking to Oakley on skype.

"Oh! I have to go Oakyyy Oak!" Eww. What a weird nickname. I guess he liked it though, he kissed the screen and they logged off.

El got up and jumped into my arms before noticing all of my injuries.

"Oh Niall! What happened?"

"It's a long story. Can we just hang out tonight. I'm ready to talk." I don't care if Elisha is going to judge me. If I don't tell her, I'll never know. She nodded, "I'm going to start from the very beginning."

She hesitantly smiled and we sat on her bed.

Harry's Point of View

"Four shots in twenty minutes? Mr. Styles you are being naughty tonight." I laughed at Sarah and bit into a lime.

"Are you drunk yet?" She took another shot,

"Yep!" Sarah giggled and I took her hand. Damn she is so fit.

"Let's dance." We went to the basement where everyone was basically having sex on the dance floor.

"So I'm the lucky girl tonight?"

"Of course you are." I grabbed her hips and we moved back and forth, side to side. I'm so bad at dancing but I'm drunk. Who cares. Sleeping with Sarah is such a bad idea but I haven't had sex in months. Ada's destroyed me.

After we danced for a while we grabbed a few more drinks and all I want to do is go find a room. We headed for the stairs until I spotted some blonde I didn't recognize from the back. It's dark down here but still; I probably do know her, I'm just so god damn drunk. I left Sarah standing in her spot and headed towards her. That red laced dress was about to be torn off. Maybe Sarah could join. I got behind her as she finished dancing with Luke. Sorry mate, I thought to myself. This one's mine.

I took a hold of her waist like I did to Sarah a little earlier and she continued grinding. She didn't even turn to see who I am. She's either a slut--which I'm fine with, or extremely drunk--which I'm also fine with. When she touched the ground with her hand and was bent all the way over I slid my hand up her tight dress and ran my fingers over her underwear. She was already a little wet.I pulled her up and whispered in her ear,

"Let's go somewhere else." She took my hand and lead me to some room in the basement. I didn't even know there was a room down here. It's dark but my eyes will adjust soon--finding the bed; if there's one in here.

She pulled my shirt over my head and I pushed her against the closest wall. I slid my hand under her dress and scooted it up further until I was able to fit my finger inside of her. She moaned loudly but I didn't stop her. With my free hand I took hers and laced them together so I could push her against the wall harder. I missed this so much, why did I have to be so nice for so long?

I felt her unhooking my belt and throwing it on the ground. When my pants were finally unzipped I picked her up looking for the bed.

"There isn't a bed." She whispered in my ear and continued kissing my neck.

Whatever, the floor is fine with me. I began to sober as my adrenaline picked up. I heard her laughing as I continued kissing her further down. Whoever this is has got to be the hottest girl I've ever fucked--well almost fucked. We're not there quite yet.

I stopped near her belly button to tease her; girls love that. She giggled again,

"Ahh, don't stop." That voice, it's too familiar. Even drunk me was beginning to recognize it. I took in her scent. This is fucking Ada. I can either pretend I don't know it's her and keep going or I can stop and do the right thing. She's with Niall. But Niall's a dick who doesn't deserve her. I'll just finish this first and then I won't let her do anything to me. She'll kill me, even though I'm pissed at her right now I don't want her to hate me even more. She's much more stubborn. I've always wanted to do this to her; ever since this summer.

I went down further and warmed her soft spot with my breath. I kissed around her area, teasing her even more. She deserves it.

"Please stop, just do it." She begged me over and over and continued to moan with each touch. I finally went full force. My tongue moved around with pleasure until she screamed uncontrollably. I shoved my fingers in her mouth to suck on until I could return my lips to hers. When I did she pulled my hair and reached down my body with her other hand; trying to find what I wanted her to touch so badly but I didn't let her. I couldn't do that to her.

I sucked her neck until a hickey would appear the next day. That's the only kind of bruise I'd ever give her. I continued to pretend I didn't know and then I spoke, hoping she would finally realize it was me. Is she really that drunk?

"Do you have a condom?" I asked, trying to sound like sober Harry.

"No, do you?" Damn, okay I'll say something more personal.

"What's your name?"

"Ada, what's your name?"

"Harry." She pushed me off quickly, yup she knows now.

Notes

Uh oh.....

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