Chapter 2 - Part - 9

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Heart Attack rang out on my phone as I was in the bathroom. 

"Ugh! Mom, can you bring me my phone?" I screamed, hoping my mom could hear me. 

"Ugh. Guess not." I groaned to myself.  

I finished up what I was going, and strutted out of the bathroom into my room. Missed call: Harry. 

That boy, will not leave me alone. He has been calling me everyday since our last fight. Yeah, I caught him cheating again. You seriously cannot trust this boy. 

Luckily for me though, I've been talking to Niall. I just recently started to like him. Everytime Harry cheats on me, Niall's there for me. I think I've fallen for Niall. 

There goes my phone, ringing again. If its Harry I swear I'm going to scream. NIALL! 

"Hey!" I exclaimed into the phone. 

"Hey, meet me at Nando's, 20 minutes? We need to talk."  

"Okay."  

**At Nando's** 

"Niall. Why is Harry here?" I asked, glaring at Niall. 

"Babe. I'm sorry. It's just for publicity! I swear!! I don't even like Taylor. She likes me." Harry cried to me. 

"I'm leaving." I stated before standing up, and storming out of Nando's. 

'How could he? I trusted Niall. I should've known he was just trying to get Harry and I back together. He always does. And I always fall for it. But not this time, this is not happening again. Nope. I'm not taking Harry back. Never. 

**Harry's P.O.V.** 

"Niall! It didn't work. You said she'd take me back!"  

"Hey, it usually works. This is the first time it didn't. And Harry, this is the third time in the past month you've cheated on her. I honestly don't think you deserve her." Niall defended. 

"F*ck you Niall. What a friend you are." I exclaimed before pulling out my phone and calling Michelle again.  

"What Harry!? I'm not taking you back! You really f*cked up this time!" Michelle screamed into the phone. 'I better take this outside.' I thought before walking out to my car. 

"Michelle, I'm sorry! I love you!"  

"No you don't Harry. You wouldn't do this to me if you loved me." Michelle declared before hanging up on me.  

'Fuck. I knew this wouldn't work. She's right. I screwed this up big time. I have to make it up to her. But how? I know.'  

I thought as I started dialing Louis' number. 

"Lou? I need your help."

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