Chapter 2...

ANGIES POV

That night we were staying at a hotel about 20 min from my house. I had to share a room with Harry and Louis. Joy oh joy. All night Harry kept trying to put the moves on me, how disgusting. I hated him!! I kind of like Niall though, I think him and I could become good friends. So I walked over to Niall's room at 2 am and banged on the door.

"Hello. Wasn't expecting to see you here." Niall greeted me.

"I couldn't sleep."

"Listen what you're doing to Harry is cruel." Niall spoke.

"Do you realize what he did to me when I was 15?" I took a deep breath and continued "He broke my heart Niall."

"Angie that doesn't mean you make his life awful."

"I'm not trying to make it awful, I just can't stand him. He is so gross, and scumy."

"Why? No other girl thinks he's that way!"

"Because Niall, I don't see the outside of Harry Styles. You know, his curls and his green eyes. I see the inside, the disgusting guts of a boy that left me depressed for 3 years. Tell me Niall, if someone that you loved hurt you so badly, and left you, ever came back, what would you do?" I sputtered back.

"I would be so happy, and forgive them."

"Well thats the difference between you and I Niall, I have morals, and self respect."

"Fuck off!" Niall screamed, and slammmed the door in my face.

I felt hurt and upset. I had just ruined my chance to be friends with Niall. Or maybe not...