Niall Horan Imagines

You Hate Each Other Pt.3

You Hate Each Other Pt.3
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Your POV

Fuck no.

The one and only, Niall James Horan was standing in front of me. He had the guts to come and knock on my door and speak to me after what he told me earlier today.

"Hi (Y/N)."

I stayed quiet for a moment, but soon responded to the waiting boy at my front door.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, still inside my apartment, but trying to block as much of it so he wouldn't see inside.

"I came to talk to you." He scratched the back of his neck.

"About?" I honestly knew what this was about, I just wanted to hear it from him.

He groaned.

"About earlier."

"Let me think about." I also knew that I was being a bitch at the moment, but after the event earlier today, who wouldn't be?

"Uhm. Okay, come in and we'll talk." I stepped aside, letting him go inside.

"Thanks." He mumbled.

"Yeah, no problem." I walked behind him.

"Take a seat on the couch, do you want anything to drink or eat?" Even if he was an asshole, I was raised by my parents to be polite and respectful towards people regardless if I liked them or not.

"No thanks."

"Okay."

It was quiet for a while. Nobody speaking and the only sound being the tic toc of the clock on the wall. I wasn't planning to bring the conversation up first, I mean he came to me, so he must start the conversation, and he did.

"So, about earlier today, I meant somethings, but some of them I didn't."

"Keep talking." I encouraged, crossing my legs.

"I didn't mean it when I called you a nobody." He looked up at me.

I stared into his blue eyes. You could get lost in them, but I couldn't be thinking of that when I was angry at him.

"But you still said it." I replied, playing with the hem of my shirt.

"I know I did, and I want to apologize. I was a jerk and I know that I shouldn't have called you such things, especially because of what the boys told me." Niall explained.

"Oh." Well, that's nice.

Niall POV

Before coming to (Y/N)'s apartment, I kept taking to the guys about the whole situation. They were helping me out, giving me advice and telling me about all these things I didn't know about (Y/N). From what they told me, they made me realize my mistake.

I wasn't the first person to tell her these kind of things. It must have hurt her, now more than the other times since I found out she liked me!

SHE LIKES ME!

It slipped past Liam while were talking. I thought I couldn't be happier! The girl that I've liked for a while likes me, which is why I came to her apartment and wanted to apologize.

At first she was being mean, and I get it. I would be mean to if someone called me a nobody. Right after our talk, I left the theater on my own to her apartment, thanks to the help of the guys for giving me her address.

Walking up the stairs, I felt nervous. What if she didn't open? What she just slammed the door on my face? What if I got the wrong apartment? I was so nervous, I was practically dripping sweat from my hands. It had to be done though, I had to fix this for the better.