"Why so many questions?" I snap, instantly feeling bad cos he is only trying to be nice

"Just don't want you being drunk and travelling home on your own that's all" he says defensively

"Sorry. Shouldn't you get back to Katie anyways? Cos you've left her drunk on her own I assume" I reply as I book my uber

"Katie? She left ages ago" he says as he shoves his hands in his pockets

"Oh" is all I can say

We stand in silence for a few seconds before I make my way from the side of the road to the wall of the outside of the club

I know it's dirty but I sit down on the floor with my back resting against the wall

I don't know how much longer I can stand up to be honest

"You cold?" I hear Harry ask

I shake my head at him even though I am

He stands near me in silence, the atmosphere slowly becoming more awkward as time passes

"That's my Uber" I say taking a sigh of relief  as I see a car pull up

Harry puts a hand out to help me up off the floor but I decline

"Harry, Im fine. Please" I say frustrated as he follows me to my Uber

"Nylah, look would you rather some random drunken guy that you have no idea about try take you home, or get in an Uber with a male you don't know driving you. Or me, that you know is safe. All I'm doing is making sure you're safe. That is all" he says and how can I refuse that

For fuck sake

"okay right yeah fine... thanks" I say frantically as I get in the car and he gets in the other side

The journey starts off silent until he begins to speak

"Nylah about wh-" he begins but I cut him off

"Harry I told you already I don't want to talk" I say annoyed as I continue to look out of the window

"But We nee-" he says again

"Harry what part of 'I don't want to talk' don't you understand?" I spit as I turn to look at him

"We need to clear the air at least because this right now" he says pointing between him and I

"This isn't healthy. Especially when you're friends with my friends" he sighs

"You kissed Katie when we were together Harry" I reply angrily

"It was a fucking kiss! I could've shagged her but I didn't did i. It was a kiss that meant nothing, why can't you see that?" He says getting frustrated

"Still" I shrug

"We really need to talk about this, us ,  properly" he sighs as he ruffles his hair

I've had enough

He wants to talk?

Fine

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