Wait For You *EDITING BUT STILL IN PROGRESS OF WRITING*

Damn Him. (Part 1)

*Niall's POV*

With Harry and Liam on either side of the door frame, I paced backwards and prepped myself for what I was bound to see. I held up 3 fingers and slowly counted down to 1. Once all my fingers were down I sprinted the short distance, of just a few feet, to the door and rammed my entire body into it. I must have used a lot more force than I thought I had because I stumbled into Kailey and Ed's room.

Damn him. Damn Ed for catching Kailey's heart before I could even pretend to make a move. I should've taken the oppurtunity when it was there. She was interested, then Sir Jackes Asses Ed Sheeran came along and swept her off her feet. Damn Harry too. If it wasn't for him Kailey would be mine but alas Harry just had to bring Ed over to play some football. Damn them. On the other hand, hopefully my caring and worry will be enough to empress Kailey, even if it's in the slightest...

*Kailey's POV*

*CRASH*

I looked up from Ed and towards the direction of the door, only to realise it wasn't there. What the actual fuck? Liam and Harry poked their heads around the frame, they looked down, then back at me, then back down. I followed their downward gaze to the floor, why was Niall on my door? More importantly, why wasn't my door on its hinges? What was going on? 

Ed rolls off the bed, as did I. We both looked at the three-stooges, confusion and anger building up inside. Finally Ed spoke... 

"Would someone like to explain what the fuck this nonsense is about?" He spat.

They were hesistant. Niall finally raising from his position.  He brushed his clothes off, confessing. 

"Well, uhm. Harry wanted to come check on you and uh- to be honest, I was worried myself..." 

I glared at the both of them. Liam must've realised that he had no dog in this race and went back downstairs. 

"Why would you be worried, Niall? It's not that I don't appreciate it, it's just I can understand why Harry would be worried... But why would you?"

His eyes turned a very dull shade of blue, almost as if he was about to cry. 

"Uh. I- uh... I-I- have... erm, you know." 

What? What did he have? Harry cut in,

"Oh for God's sake! HE HAS FEELINGS, EMOTIONS, WHATEVER YOU WANT TO CALL THEM, FOR YOU!!!!" 

I just stared blankly. I was speechless. No. I was in shock. 

Oh great... Here comes another panic attack...

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A/N: Okay guys, soooooooooo sorry for the really late update. Technology has decided to start World War 3 with me and kept deleting everything I wrote. So... I've decided to seperate this chapter into 2, maybe 3, parts. I'm also going on vacation tomorrow and will hopefully have time to write and publish. However, I'll be flying so I'll write after I get over the whole plane shock and when I'm just laying on the beach. I don't know. It may take a little time. Anyway... I love you and keeping reading!

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