Louis' Secret Sister (One Direction Fan Fic)

Chapter 22- Break Ups Suck

*Alyssa's P.O.V.*

Wow, I hate Niall so much right now. I wasn't flirting with Harry, he is just my friend. Yeah, I wish he wasn't and we were still together, but right now he is. All I want to do, is go to a bar and drink until I get shit faced. So, that's what I am doing. Liam and Louis tried stopping me when I slammed the bedroom door, but I pushed them out the way. The girls tried talking to me, and asking what the hell happened, and again I just ignored them. I am not in the mood to talk to anyone right now.

I was walking down the street and I saw a small bar, so being the pissed off Alyssa I am, I walked inside.

"Hey there." A familiar voice said behind me. I turned around as fast as I can to make sure it wasn't some freaking creep.

"Oh shit.." I mumbled making sure he didn't hear me. What is he doing here?

An awkward silence fell between us. I sat there, wide-eyed, confused. He stood there staring at me weird, probably because I looked freaked out.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he put a hand on my shoulder.

"Oh my gosh." I said looking up at him.

"What?" He asked, pulling his hand back.

"I missed you so much! Don't leave me again Harry!" I yelled as I jumped up and hugged him tight; tears streaming down my face again.

"I missed you too! But, babe, why are you crying?" Harry said stepping back and whipping a tear away.

"So much has happened since you left, I just-" I got cut off by Harry pulling me in for another hug as I cried some more.

"Shh, it's okay. It's okay." He assured me as he rubbed circles on my back in a comforting way. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. But, why are you here? You look like you've been crying since before I got here."

"H-Harry. M-Me and Niall.. B-broke up." I stuttered out through my tears.

"What? Why?" He asked in a caring tone.

"He th-thought we were flirting because he r-read our texts." I answered, looking down.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. Oh my gosh, you must hate me; HE must hate me. I'm so sorry Alyssa." He said as he sounded a little upset.

"No no no! Harry! Look at me." I said as I put both hands on both of his cheeks and turned his face to look at me. "This is NOT your fault. Don't even think about that. It isn't your fault what so ever. I guess me and Niall just weren't meant to be. But don't blame yourself for a second."

"I guess you're right. I'm really sorry though, I know you liked him a lot." He said looking into my eyes.

*Harry's P.O.V*

"I guess you're right, I'm really sorry though, I know you liked him a lot." I said looking into her eyes. Wow, Niall is an idiot for losing her, well, I guess I am too. I've missed her like crazy. A day hasn't gone by that I haven't thought about her.

"I know it'll get better. It's not the end of the world. Just, teenage girl drama." She answered with a slight laugh causing me to chuckle a bit too.

"Well m'lady, would you like something to drink?" I asked in a weird accent as I stuck my arm out.

"Why yes, my kind sir, I would." She said in the same accent and linked arms with me.

3 shots each and a shit load of laughing later, I was tipsy and Alyssa was drunk, jeez, she's such a light weight.

"H-arry. You're pretty. Did you know that?" She asked me while she petted my curls.

"Haha, thanks Alyssa. I didn't know I was pretty. Thanks for letting me know. You're pretty too." I said with a cheeky smile. She's a funny drunk.