Chapter 5

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Harry's POV

I start messing up my bag in order to find my black shirt and my black jean.I can't find it.Well if she let me use the wardrobe in the first place this wouldn't happened.Maybe i've forgotten it at my dad's house.So i grab a white shirt and a black jean.Luckily i wear my boxers so i can get dressed here in front of her.

I find my self staring at her.The way her hair cover her body.I see her face through the mirror.She is stunning.Our eyes meet.I have to break that silence or stop acting like a pervent with the whole staring thing.Suddenly the door knocks.

"It must be your idiot friend." i mumble looking forward for her answer.

She doesn't say anything.I open the door half dressed and i see him looking at me with a silly almost  smile.

"Uhm..hey." he says,I ignore him and exit the room passing him taking my shirt with me.

I haven't talked to Niall for a year or so and i'm not planning too but he's the only one who can tell me if Emma is coming back in school.I miss him but my ego is bigger than my need to forgive his betrayal.

The stairs here are so many.I used to have a break and stop at Emma's room every single morning.I was relaxing at her bed while she was getting ready.Then we went for coffee and we seperate our ways because she was a year younger.I didn't appreciate these days and now I miss them.I took her for granded and now I'm paying it.

The weather today sucks.It's dark outside and it's raining.I am thinking who idiot said that 'beautiful days don't need the sun'.All i want to do now is sleep.I don't have the energy to do anything.But every year Williams want us to go to the central building and take the schedule on our own.

I still don't get why he put me in a room with a girl.He knows what type of guy I am not anymore.And from all the girls in the school why with her? Ugh she has an answer for everything and she apparently doesn't know when to shut it.

Damn when she does that eyebrow thing.

Nikki's POV

"Good morning Niall,i am sorry for Harry's rudness." i roll my eyes dramatically making him giggle and  shut the door behind me.

"Oh it's okay Nikki..I know Harry for years.I know the jerk he can be but it's not his fault.He has been through a lot." he replies calmy and as we walk through the hall his words start playing in my mind.

Well it's kinda obvious that Harry has social problems but I thought he was just a spoiled brat who craves for people's attention.

"Really?" i say turning to Niall.

I'm surprised with myself I don't know why I even bothered to ask.

"Don't judge him Nikki he didn't used to be like this." he puts his hands in his pockets making obvious he's nervous.

"I'm not judging him I just got what kind of a guy he's." I turn away from his gaze,it just got uncomfortable.

"An asshole?" he asks with a smile,helping me relax.

"A spoiled one." I answer letting out a small laugh.

"Well despite the fact that his father is one of the most successful laywers in New York Harry doesn't like the life he provides him or the relationship he wants them to have,one which  depends only on money." he answers back as we reaching the place where all students are gathered.

My need to know more about Harry gets bigger maybe it's just curiosity but i can't help it.

"Did you use to be friends?" I ask politely,hoping i won't scare him off.

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