Harry's P.O.V.

I went to the nearest bar I could find, and drank. Believe me when I say I drank.

How the hell could she go out with him? I was supposed to get the girl not Niall freaking Horan! I was obviously the right choice.

“Give me another.” I told the bar tender

“I think you've had enough.” he says.

“I think that’s none of your god damn business” I slur.

“Sir, Im going to have to ask you to leave.”

“Fuck you I don’t want to stay here any way.” I yell as I leave.The cold air hit me and I suddenly felt ten times worse. I stumble around the streets and find myself back at the farm. I bet Horan is back from his little date.I look inside but I couldn't find them. I go back to the kitchen and wait for them.

Lilac’s POV

“Shh Niall everyone’s asleep.” I giggle as we enter.

“Sorry,love” He whisper/yells.We try to keep our voices down as we enter the kitchen.We turn on the lights and see Harry.

"What are you doing here?" Niall asks. Harry gets up and stumbles up to Niall until they are inches apart. Harry has a bit of a height advantage and looks down on Niall.

"Im at this farm because you fucking forced me to be here" he yells as he slightly pushes Niall.

"Mate, your drunk I think you shou-"

"I am not drunk!" He yells. That's a lie, you can smell the alcohol on him.

"Harry, why don't you go up stairs?" I tell him

“Shut the fuck up! How could you do this? We had a thing and you go with him? You are a fucking slut!"

“Hey don’t talk to her that way she doesn't deserve your bullshit." Niall yelled back at him..

"You stay out of this Horan” Harry stepped closer. He reaked of alcohol.

Notes

Hey co-author here! CLIFFHANGER!!!!! sorry it took so long internet down :( anyway,hope you enjoyed and sorry it's so short, it'll never happen again. I hope you enjoyed :D



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