Chapter 3

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Does this mean that we're over?

Did Holly and I break up?

Is our relationship finished?

Finito? No more us?

I was laying naked on the bathroom floor, I was supposed to take a shower but I failed. Now I was just thinking, about Holly, about us.

"NIALL!?" Someone screamed through the door.

I quickly got up, pulled on a shirt and a pair of boxers and went to open the door.

"You son of a bitch" Harry muttered. "No even worse, you're the bitch"

"Hello to you too" I said, slamming the door.

"Who is she?"

"Who?"

"Don't be silly, the strawberry girl of course? Is she here?"

"No, no she's not here. Here's were I and Holly lives, not her"

"And she is?"

"Not really sure.. Haz, I was drunk, I don't even remeber her name!"

"You've hurt Holly"

"I know, I didn't meant to but everyone hurts the one they love sometime?"

"Not everyone. Look at Liam and Danielle or at Zayn and Perrie, none of them have hurt each other in any way"

I was quiet for a while and thought about what he'd said. Let it sink in.

"You're right, I don't deserve Holly"

"Then I don't deserve Lou but it's not up to you to decide. She have to"

"She knows I'm no good for her, all I've done is stealing her first kiss from you and taking her virginity"

"I thought I..I was her first kiss?"

"Uhuh, well it doesn't matter. She's mine now"

"Or at least she was.." He muttered and left me alone again.

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*Holly's POV*

"Sshh, it's gonna be fine. You've done nothing wrong, babe" Louis rocked me from left to right while Harry was over to talk to Niall.

"Then why did he do this again? He've already kissed Jess and I would totally call that cheating and now this, sleeping with someone else" I sobbed into Louis' grey shirt. "I'm sorry for making your shirt all wet"

I looked up at him with my puffy, red eyes. "It's okay, babe, cry as much as you want" He chuckled.

He stroke away a string of my hair and placed it behind my ear, I mouthed a 'thank you' and pressed my head closer to his chest. Breathing in the smell of a family, Louis and Harry, pitch perfect, a match made in heaven.

"But where am I and Niall made?" I thought loudly.

"Am I supposed to answer to this or shall I just ignore it?" Lou smiled.

"Ignore it, I was just thinking"

"You're probably made in a bed, not in the same bed nor the same time but it's still a bed"

"Shut up, Louis, I didn't want an answer"

"You have to decide" Harry said storming through the door. "If he's worth it or not"

I looked at him, quietly I stood up in bed and gave him a hug. Still quiet, I got up from bed and walked out in the hall.

"Where you going?" Harry asked puzzled.

"I love him" I said happily, "I'm Niall Horan's girlfriend and I'm the luckiest person in the world"

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"Niall are you home?" I asked, opening the door even more since it wasn't correctly closed.

"Yeah?" He came out from the kitchen with a bowl of chocolate ice cream and a spoon. I mean it, it must've been at least two big packages.

"The door was open"

"Of course, why would I lock?"

"No, actually the door was open, literally"

"Uh-huh" He took a spoon of the ice cream. "What are we?"

"An unbreakable item"

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