Wrong Number - L.T 1D

Chapter Fifty Nine

"Niall? Since when was the plan to wait here for him to turn up?" I ask him quietly.

"Well it's the plan since now. I told you, I was going to talk to him and Liam, and since he isn't here that means that we have to wait for him," Niall replies.

I sigh, flopping backwards on the couch, "But I don't want to wait. I want to get out of here as quickly as possible. To be honest, I don't even want to be here in the first place."

"What?" Harry asks, standing up quickly.

"Why are you so shocked? Louis has probably already told you that he doesn't care about me anymore. I mean, you were standing right next to him when he basically told me to get away from him," I spit at Harry.

"He hasn't told me anything. I kept asking him where you were and why you weren't staying here anymore but he never answered me. He would either ignore me or change the subject," Harry says sadly.

So Louis hasn't told Harry anything? That'll a bit hard to believe considering Harry is his best mate and they live in the same apartment. But why wouldn't he tell Harry that he doesn't care about me anymore? Why would he just ignore Harry every time he brings me up? I don't understand, at all.

"That's strange. I would expect Lou to have already told you everything," Niall say quietly, voicing my thoughts.

"Well he hasn't. There has been something up with him these past three days and I don't know what it is but I want my old boobear back," Harry sighs while putting his head in his hands.

Well, I hope Harry has realised that the old Louis is long gone. If it was the old Louis, he would still be nice to me and care about me even if he doesn't have feelings for me. He wouldn't just push me to the side like I was some useless piece of junk he found and now doesn't want, would he?

"No, the old Lou wouldn't do that Mimi," I hear Harry mumble.

Oh, I must have said that out loud. Oh god, what other things have I said out loud because some of the stuff in my head is very private and very personal.

"Mimi, if I were you, I would keep those very private and personal thoughts to yourself. Even though you've never said stuff out loud that you were thinking before," I hear Niall laugh.

"Oh god damn it! This could be a very dangerous thing. I mean, what if I was thinking in my head how much I dislike Harry's hair," I smirk.

"Oh you wouldn't," he growls.

"Oh but I did. I was also thinking, that maybe you should cut off some of those long locks and give them to Lima bean over there so he can stick them on the sides of his head!"

I hear Niall crack up laughing beside me as we watch Harry an Liam share a look before they both start petting their heads. Harry starts to fake cry before telling his hair that he would never do that while Liam pats the sides of his head where there is not as much hair.

I look over at Niall who has tears in his eyes and that only makes me laugh even more then before. I clutch my stomach as I get stitches from laughing so much, "I can't breathe. You two are too funny."

"You're mean to my baby. No one says stuff like that to my hair!" Harry yells but I can hear the joking tone behind it.

"Well I did. What you going to do about it?" I laugh while raising an eyebrow at him.

"I...I don't know. I don't know what your punishment should be," he says, disappointment sounding in his voice.

"Oh yay, lucky me!"

"You really have a death wish don't you Mimi," Niall laughs from next to me.

I look over at Niall, sending him a cautious look. He sees me looking at hi, and catches my double meaning. I watch him gull before mouthing an 'I'm sorry' to me. I nod at him, knowing he didn't mean it like that. I know that sometimes he says things without thinking but I know he doesn't mean it.

"Well Niall, I think that Harry should become less attached to his hair."

"I can be attached to my hair if I want too thank you very much!" Harry exclaims.

"Can not!"

"Can too!"

"Can not!"

"Ummm, guys. I'm kinda of lost," Niall says quietly.

"Yeah me too," Liam says sheepishly.

"Dummies," Harry coughs under his breath but I hear him and so do the boys.

I start to laugh quietly as the boy's death stare Harry. Suddenly Liam jumps on top of Harry, sending him flying backwards into the couch. I watch his head swing into the arm rest on the couch. I let out a little scream as Liam lays on top of Harry.

Then, all I can see is black. I start to thrash around in fear because I can't see anything. The fear of being pushed into the black abyss too much for me. I try to stand up, to try and get away from the darkness, but something is holding my head back. I begin to thrash around as I fear the worst outcome, the darkness overtaking me completely.

"Mimi, Mimi. Love calm down, you're okay. It's just me, Niall. I didn't want you to see that so I put my hand over your eyes. You're okay, trust me," Niall coos in my ear.

As soon as Niall explains everything to me, it all makes sense. The black is different to the colour I'm used too. It's more of a greyish colour now that I think about it. When my senses come back to me, I can feel Niall's hand on my face, shielding me from what's going on.

"What's going on here?" I hear a certain, well known voice ask.

Oh here we go again.

Sorry that this is up late guys. I've actually gone away for a week so if I don't update as much as usual, then that's why. I'm sorry for the short notice but I didn't want to disappoint you guys. And besides, I might still get to update.

QOTC: If you could pick any book character to be, who would you choose? Fan flics included.

I honestly have no idea who I would pick because there are so many I love and I just... Yeah.

ILYSM!

SWAG ON!

~ TJ xoxoxoxo