Chapter Thirteen: The Break Up

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Zayn's P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning and saw Niall making eggs in the kitchen. Yum.

"Wants some eggs?" he asked.

"Sure! Thanks Ni!"

"No problem. Hey, is Lexy awake yet?"

"Ummm, I don't know. I'll go check," I said as I walked towards Harry's room. I peeked in, "It's empty."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Lexy slept in my room last night."

"Why?"

"Harry was mad... for some reason."

"So where did you sleep?"

"On the couch."

"Aww, Nialler's being a sweetheart."

"I was just trying to be nice."

"But you also love her..."

He was silent for a minute. Then he put the pan down. "How do you know that?" He said quietly.

"Lad! It's obvious! You SHARE food with her and the way you BLUSH when she talks to you. How do you think I know that?"

"Oh." He said silently, returning to the eggs.

"Zayn."

"Yeah?"

"Don't tell her, yeah?"

"Ok..." I said as I walked towards Niall's door, then I screamed and opened the door, "LEXYYYYYYYYY!"

Lexy's P.O.V.

I shot up, wide awake from Zayn's voice. Zayn was standing there at Niall's door, jumping up and down, up and down, excitingly, "I have something to tell you! I have something to tell you!"

"What Zayn! Spit it out already!"

"Ok... Niall liks-" and a hand went over his mouth. He was mumbling the rest of his words.

"Ow! Zayn! You bit me!" and the hand on Zayn's face released.

"Sorry lad, had to." Zaynn said as he walked into the room, followed by Niall. I smiled at Niall. He smiled back and said, "Morning, beautiful!"

"Morning Niall!"

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes I did. Thank you!"

"Don't thank me. Thank yourself!"

"Why?"

"Because if it weren't for you, Niall would've never waken up this early to make us eggs." Zayn said.

"He's right. On that comfy bed, I'd never get up." Niall agreed. "Now go wash up and eat your eggs."

Harry's P.O.V.

I walked into the house, seeing Niall and Lexy giggling as she was eating her eggs. Eggs that NIALL made, not me. I was the one always making her breakfast... Now it's NIALL. I was being replaced by my buddy. That's it. LEXY AND NIALL will pay for this.

Lexy turned to my attention when I walked in. "Harry!" She beamed as she ran into my arms.

"Don't you 'Harry!' me!!!" I said as I pushed her away.

"What do you mean, Haz?"

"I mean I'm being replaced by this leprechaun to make you breakfast and give you giggles. And Tommo boy for your kisses!"

"What!?! Harry! I didn't ask for any of that! Louis kissed me!"

"And you didn't call for help when that happened?"

"I was in shock!"

"Lie. Lies. Lies. All lies. What happened to us, Lexy? Where's the trust?"

"You're supposed to trust me, Harry! There's no lie there!"

"Keep lying to me because you know what? I don't care. I'm done with you! Kiss Louis all you want and have Niall cook you breakfast!" Then I turned to Niall, "And Niall, if you ever think of calling me a friend again, think again, because you're not."

Lexy's P.O.V.

Ouch. That really hurt.

Niall's P.O.V.

I stood there in shock. How could he just say that to her? He left... again, and Lexy was sitting at the island counter, crying her heart out. But why was he mad at me and Lexy? Obviously Lexy was gorgeous, but that wasn't her fault. And he wasn't even there for most of it and I WAS, so he can't blame me. Lexy was awake and hungry this morning, so I made her food. What's bad about that? At least I CARED for her. I was there when HE ABANDONED HER. How could he be mad at me?

I walked over by Lexy and put my arms around her, hugging her, trying to make her feel better, but she didn't. She turned to my chest and cried her beautiful heart out even more. Poor Lexy, if only I could do something to make her feel better.

I held up her chin and looked her in the eyes, "Lexy, it's gonna be okay."

"No it's not! Harry Styles fucking hates me!"

"Shhhh. Don't say that! He loves you. He's just angry. Don't worry. He'll come around. I know him. He always has and he always will."

"I don't know."

"Do you wanna go out for ice cream? Maybe that'll make you feel better."

"Ok..." 

I grabbed my car keys and held her hand, "come on." She smiled shyly at me and I smiled back. I opened the front door, and out we went.

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