He'll Kill You.

Niall's POV

My phone started ringing and Eve picked her head up from my shoulder to peer at the screen. For her own safety, I turned it away from her so she couldn't see who I knew it was. Harry.
I stood and left the room to see what he wanted.

"Niall, mate, is she okay? None of the other boys have seen her!" He rushed in a panic. I decided to let him squirm.
"What about Perrie?"
"She's in the States. So she's not with you?"
"No she's here. Actually, she's sobbing in my living room as we speak, pouring over Love Actually. I should get back to her." I stated in a cold, blank voice.
"Can I see her? Did she tell you what happened?" He sounded so worried about her.
I shook my head, then realized he couldn't see me. "No and no, Harry. Sorry." Even though I wasn't. He hurt the girl I loved the most in life.
"Well. I accused her of liking you, but she said she didn't. She likes Ashton. Then I told her she couldn't and she screamed and I screamed and she blew things out of proportion."

I was stunned. Ashton? Why him?

"What about the kiss?" I mumbled, hurt.
"KISS?" I didn't realize Harry was still on the line. "Niall you fucker!!!! I am going to kill you!!!"

Notes

Uh. I hate it.