Wow it's almost been 2 weeks... I don't know what happened. Sorry that I haven't been updating I just haven't really had the time or energy to sit down and type. But I'm here now, so enjoy! 7 Votes for another chapter today. (: Also, dedication to Sydney because she always comments. Thank you girl! :)

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CHAPTER 88

NIALL'S POINT OF VIEW

Truth be told, I never really was over Angie. Even when I was with Hannah, I think I still loved Angie. Complications; I know.

"Niall we're all going out for lunch, want to come?" I sat up straight in my bed and glanced at Angie who was flashing me a bright smile.

"Of course." I slung myself off of the bunk and I made my way to where the others were.

"Let's go!" Louis shouted and then ran off of the bus. I guess the bus had already drove us to the restaurant...

We walked and inside and then quickly made our way to a table in the back to minimize the chance of being seen. I ended up sitting next to Louis and Liam, who weren't my first choices to be seated next to at the moment.

After we ordered our food, we sat in a very uncomfortable silence. Something that doesn't happen often for us lads.

Right as I was about to say something, someones phone started ringing.

"Hello?" Angie asked into her phone.

"Harry!" She chirped.

And like that she made her way out of the table, and out of the restaurant; leaving me feeling quite jealous of the curly haired lad who had captured the heart of the girl that had possessed my own.

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ANGIE'S POINT OF VIEW

"Harry, how are you?" I asked.

"I'm okay. Listen, I need to tell you something." He sounded upset.

"Go for it." I spoke with caution.

"I met this girl named Angie and I-"

"You cheated!?" I screamed into the phone.

"No babe, you don't understand-"

"Harry I trusted you!" By now the tears were spilling down my cheek.

"I love you too! I did nothing wrong!" He yelled back.

"Oh yeah, then what's your story with this other girl." I taunted.

"She's depressed." He said slowly.

"Huh?" I asked softly.

"She's all alone and all she has left is her dying sister."

"So what?" I was confused how this was relevant to, well, anything!

"I want to be there for her." He mumbled.

"How can you be there for someone else when you can't even be there for yourself?" I questioned.

"I guess I'm about to find out." He said seriously.

"Be careful." I warned.

"Angie?" He asked.

"Yes Harry?"

"Do you promise to always love me?" He whispered.

"Of course." I laughed.

"Good, I'll call you later babe."

I ended the call and walked back into the restaurant. I sat down in my seat across from Niall and couldn't help but feel awkward as his eyes never left my face.

"I think I left the water running in the bathroom." I blurted out, and then ran into the bathroom.

Seconds later Louis walked in and noticed me pacing back and forth.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He shut the door and locked it. Then he walked over to the wall and sat down leaning against it. "Angie you went outside to talk on the phone, not the bathroom. Therefore, there was no water running."

I slumped down next to him and looked up at his blue eyes.

"No kidding." I laughed.

"Why?" He asked.

"Niall was staring at me." I mumbled.

"Oh Angie, let me tell you a little story." He smiled.

"Okay... Go on." I prompted.

"Once upon a time there was a 15 year old boy who loved to go to baseball games. One time he had just bought a very large mountain dew and was super excited to drink it. He sat down on the bleachers, and placed his soda next to him. Just then, a rather huge lady stomped down on the bleachers and knocked the soda over with her fat ass as she walked by. The mountain dew cascaded to the ground and spilled everywhere. That 15 year old boy was obviously very upset. Out of anger, he called after the lady, 'YOU OWE ME A SODA, YOU FAT BITCH!' The lady turned around and sent him a death glare before walking away. Now you may think that this would be the last time these two people encountered each other's appearance, but no, they met again. When the 15 year old boy wanted to get his first job at Taco Bell, he was in high hopes that the interview would go well. But when he sat face to face with the "fat bitch" he knew the chances were slim of him working there. Now Angie, that little boy was me."

"Louis what does that have anything to do with Niall staring at me?" I asked.

"I never said that it did!" He yelled back.

"Well do you have a story that is actually helpful?" I questioned.

"Yeah sure... This one time I was with my girlfriend in the grocery store, when an old lady tripped on a fallen can of soup. She tumbled forwards, and at the last second my girlfriend grabbed her arm, and was able to help the lady keep her balance. The old lady then screamed at her for 'gropping' her, and smirked as my girlfriend was thrown out of the store. I never saw her again."

"Louis that has nothing to do with anything!" I laughed.

"Well geez Angie, what's up your butt?" He asked.

"You'd like to know Louis, you'd like to know."

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Wow I wrote that in like 15 minutes. Sorry that it's absolutely awful. As I said, 7 votes for another chapter today....

Much love,

Mallory:)