~Harry's POV~
I walked into the flat, and it screamed sadness. The windows were drawn closed, and it was just plain dark. The guys were nowhere to be seen and the instant I saw the tub of Ben & Jerry's on the counter I knew that something was wrong.
Louis never ate anything but carrots, and if a tub of cookie flavored ice cream was sitting out on the counter that means something serious went down while I was gone. I went into the kitchen and put the tub back into the freezer, and when I walked back into the living room a small blue gift bag was placed on the coffee table.
I sat down on the couch and looked at it for a minute, wondering why it was there. Once I picked it up a small envelope fell to the ground. I got it off of the ground and flipped it over in my hands a couple of times. I opened the envelope and pulled the small piece of paper that was neatly folded away inside. They way the paper was folded told me that it was a letter so I opened it and started reading.
** I'm sorry.
~J~**
I put the letter on the table and opened the bag again to find a small black box wrapped in tissue paper. Once the paper was out of the way, I opened the box, and there was a necklace inside. It was just like the one I used to have, but something was different about it. A small paper airplane pendant hung from the silver chain that it was attached to, and hanging over it was a small camera pendant.
It was just like the one I'd lost a few months ago, but it had something extra to it, and that something extra, reminded me of Jazz. I just sat there, and held onto it, looking out of the window. I sighed and got up from the couch only to be startled by Niall.
"Are you happy now?" He asked his voice a lot deeper than normal.
"What are you talking about Niall?" I asked as my heart went back to its normal rate.
When he didn't reply I took one long look at him, and his body language told me everything. I've never seen Niall this angry, and as I looked at him from across the room, I started to worry. Niall was never this angry at anything, but the way his fists were balled up at his sides, the way he was sweating like an animal, and the way his face started to turn red I could tell that he was clearly pissed.
He never replied, and before I got any slight chance of pushing the question, a forceful blow to my lower lip caught me by surprise. I stumbled back a few steps, but I was able to keep my footing. I felt along my bottom lip to check for any cuts or bruises, buts as greeted by the steady flow of blood.
"What the hell Niall!" I said as I wiped at the blood with the back if my hand.
He never gave me a chance to ask why he'd done what he did, and before I could do anything he was in top of me. He landed punches everywhere, but I fought back ten times harder. After what felt like seconds we were a mess of legs, arms, and cuts. I was bleeding here and there, and Niall could barely breathe. We were still going at it like wild animals until Liam came and broke us apart.
Blinded by fury I still tried to get at him, but Zayn and Louis held us both back. Niall struggled against Zayn and Liam, but Louis wasn't that strong so I eventually got past him. I tried to land at least one more punch, but Liam tackled me back onto the ground.
"Quit it Harry!" He said as he pinned my shoulders.
"Let me go!" I said as I struggled to throw him off of me, but Liam and I were an even match.
"No! It's not worth it! You guys are friends!" He said as he looked me dead in the eyes, his knees digging into my chest.
"Get up Liam!" I said as I pushed with everything I had.
