You Hate Each Other

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You Hate Each Other
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The boys had invited you to go to the movies with them and watch the latest new movie that had just come out. You were excited to spend time with them before they leave for tour again. They brought fun times in your life.

All of them were like brothers to you, well, except one of them. Niall James Horan. He was the total opposite of a brother, he wasn't even a friend, but a unfriendly enemy that you always see.

He never was fond of you and you never knew why, neither did the boys or so you thought they didn't.
Niall would always insult you in every way and in anything he saw you do, the list goes on and on. At first it yiu didn't really care much for it, but recently he's been pushing you off your limits.

He went too far on his insults now that you started dating Luke. He was a great boyfriend, you liked him and he liked you and so the relationship began. The boys were happy for, but you were 10000% sure that Niall had his mind set to the opposite and just said mean things to you.

Today was no exception. He was going to be there and you were hoping not to make as much activity whatsoever with him as it will result badly.
The boys picked you up, driving off to the cinema to watch the new movie.

"So (Y/N), how's it going with Luke?" Liam asked you.

"It's going great, thanks for asking!" You happily said.

"Thanks for asking!" Niall mocked you. It didn't bother you, for now. You knew you'd be expecting more from the leprechaun sooner or later.

"Anything new from you guys?" You asked the boys, they sure had an exciting life and you couldn't wait to hear more about their tour life and such.

"We're writing new songs for the new album and that's pretty much it." Harry said, the rest of the boys nodding their heads in agreement.

"That's great! I can't wait!" You excitedly exclaimed. You were supportive of the boys, you were proud of their success and were happy about a new album.

"That's great. I can't wait!" He was at it again and this time you would ignore him, you didn't deserve to have a bad time especially when hanging out with the boys.
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We were already inside the cinema, tickets already bought and food packed inside your bag from the outer world because no one is paying a shit load of money for popcorn.

All of you were walking to the movie room, Harry and Louis in front, Zayn beside you, Liam and Niall behing both of you. As you walked, you felt Niall stare at you and could literally feel his breath on your neck. He kept stepping on your shoes saying the most unbelievable sorry as he did it. It was getting on your nerves and if the boy kept the act up, it would only be a matter of time before you rip his balls and make him eat them. Yeah, it was kinda violent, but nothing at this point was violent enough.

You all walked into the room, choosing the back seats in the middle rows. Harry and Louis going first, Zayn and yourself right after with Liam and Niall lastly.

"Thank god I didn't sit next to that idiot!" You sighed in relief, making sure to only keep it to yourself, but who knew the idiot himself was intently listening and watching your every move.

"What was that (Y/N)? Have something to say to this idiot?!" He raised his eyebrow.

You didn't feel like replying to him. You didn't even know why he bothered in talking back if he hated you. The only thing that was worrying you was poor Liam who had to seat in between all of it.

"Cat caught your tongue?"

The Lord was testing you and by now you were probably failing. You couldn't keep your mouth shut especially when an idiotic boy from Ireland keeps the stupid problem going. You were sick, so you were going to end it one way or another.

You leaned over Liam excusing yourself and made sure the Irish boy payed attention at what you were about to say.

"Listen here you dipshit! LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! I never did anything to you, so you need to fucking chill-"

"Hey. Uhm, (Y/N)?" Liam tried to say something, but it wasn't the right time.

"Not now Liam! This boy needs to learn today!" You hused Liam.

"But-"

"Liam please. Be a doll and wait for a bit." You half smiled at your brother that was interfering with your outrageous speech. You turned to look back at Niall who only seemed to stare and look a bit frightened and he should. The boys were looking at both of you and probably the whole theatre, but that didn't matter.

"Now, be fucking civilized and let's have a normal conversation because this, whatever this is, will end NOW!" You yelled, not caring if it was in public and pretty much everyone was watching you.

"You go girl!" You heard someone yell from the rows in front.

You stood up from your seat and made your way to the end of the row standing there, waiting for Niall to stand up and have a nice chit chat.

He just looked at you, not moving. He was testing your limits, but that had already broke the scale.

"OUTSIDE!" You pointed at the door.

You were surprised you weren't kicked out yet and that the movie hasn't started, good, because you still wanted to see it anyway.

Niall stood up and you started walking outside the movie room, him following closely behind you.

You stood outside the door and faced the blue eyed boy, your hand on you hip and waited a few seconds to start talking.

"Answer me this. Why do you hate me? What did I do to deserve your fucking hate?! Answer that Horan!" You said in anger, you needed answers and he had no choice but to give them to you.

He was quiet at first, looking at his hands and playing with the hem of his shirt.

"Are you deaf dude?" You kept looking at him.

"No." He looked up at directly. "Know what? I don't need this. I don't need to listen to you. Your just a nobody to me and you always will be a nobody!" Well that hurt more than being stabbed with hundreds of knives.

You didn't care if it came from Niall or anyone really, it's just that hearing the word nobody brought countless memories back of when people used to tell you that all the time. They said you dreamed too much and that you should stop making a fool of yourself.  It hurt, but that wasn't going to stop you from it. You've came this far and Horan over here isn't going to be the one to stop it. 

"Shut the fuck up! Don't you fucking dare call me that. I've heard it a thousand times and I don't need to hear it from someone heartless like you!" You had a few tears, tears of anger and tears of just being done, wanting it to be over.

"Heartless?! I'm heartless?! I've had my heart fucking broken and no one picked the fucking pieces. If someone is heartless, it's you! Everyday I lived with the pain of you being with someone else when I had hope that one day you'd be mine, but you're clueless! It was a stupid mistake of mine. I'm showing you what it's like to be me! I'm done with all this crap!" He yelled and started walking back to the movie room.

He wasn't the only one who was done. You were done, but he was too late in telling you his feelings. Too late...

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Should I make a part 2 ?? What do you guys think ?

-Lee

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