Lalaine's POV


I run from the room of Harry. I don't want to talk to him. I don't want to face him... I closed the door without enough strength to locked it properly. I called Zayn from the aisle who's talking with Mel and Liam. He reached me out from the floor. I sobbed hard to him. I haven't done anything wrong. It's not my fault. It's Niall's.. but the necklace?? I guess it's me though I didn't even notice how it fell, just that it's coincidence seriously.


"Where's Niall?" I told Zayn from his shoulders.

Zayn hushed me. "He's on his room with Dani and El."


I ungripped Zayn from my body and distanced to Niall. I need to talk to him. Zayn stopped me from my wrist. "Laine where are you going?"


"To Niall." I replied weakly.


He wiped my eyes before nodding. I gave him a tiny smirk and then walked to his room. From the door, Niall was also there, trying to go out from his room. We collided from his door frame.


"Niall I need to talk to you." I started not even glancing his aqua eyes. He reopened the door again whilst welcomed me from his room. It's a bit organised than to Zayn's room. The scent was really own by Niall's.



I wayed myself from his couch and sat straightly. I looked upon my lap. I don't want to see Niall from the marks that Harry threw to him.


"Laine all I have told to you were true... I-I like you." He whisperly started from my side.



I gave him a slight nod as my tears stream down against my lap. I haven't assumed what he really confessed. I thought he was going to be my best buddy from the lads without any malice of infatuation... Niall was really cool and great guy and I didn't really thought that he'll kiss me against my will. His face was really too innocent with that.


(Let's picture Lalaine talking with Niall with this.)





"I am sorry Laine."


Niall gave me his palms to stroke my back but I stopped him. I can comfort my own. I partly moved inches away from him.



"How dare you Niall?" I asked. It was firm and clear towards my ears. "I love Harry and I respect you as my friend.. My very closed friend from all the lads."


He held my hands. It's cold. I can see he was nervous. "Laine I am sorry. I am really sorry."




I shook my head and walked from his glass window. I stared London from here. My stomach was closed by my tied forearms, gently wiping my tears from my left hand. "I am sorry about Harry. Please don't hurt him Niall." I demanded hardly. My voice was really cracked while breaths cut.



"I won't. But promise me to forgive me Laine.. I'll wait til you gain your trust back for me." He uttered.


"I will. Maybe soon." I mumbled. I turned to face him, biting my nails. "N-niall did you remove the necklace from me?" I was really expecting a good answer with this. I really don't know how it fell from my neckline.


His emotion was confused. Perhaps he doesn't know. "You're not wearing a necklace Laine."



"Oh okay. Anyway I just want to say that I am mad at you and I don't want you to talk to me til Harry and I weren't still okay."



I run across him afterwards. I don't want to be locked from the guy who kissed me.. Who hurted my lover. I've seen El, Dani, and Mel from the aisle. They embraced me with their warm touch. I slightly talked to them about what happened last night.


"Aw. Laine we're still here for you okay??" Dani told me, combing my messy hair from her fingers.


"Yeah Laine. I know you and Harry love each other so much. I know it will all clear out soon." Mel said in her deep concern.

I smiled at them, giving my gratitude for their loving support for me. I asked them to get my things from Harry's. I'll go to my flat by later.




"Laine, are you sure you're good? We can go with you in your flat." El explained, giving me my huge bag.

I gave her my warm hug and smiled. "Thank you El but I am all good now."



We all exchanged out good byes as the Liam, Louis and Zayn waited for me on the car. I turned to look for Harry for my last good bye. I know we aren't in good terms but I want to see him first. I quietly opened his door. He's staring at his window with a glass of wine on his right hands.


"I am sorry Harry. I am sorry baby." I mouthed.



Afterwards I moved to the car and gave me a lift.