Sewn h.s [book one]

Chapter 48

**Niall's P.O.V**

The door slams shut. I try to hold Shyanne's hand, but she jerks it away.

We arrive at the ice cream shop, me opening the doors for Shyanne.

She ignores me and walks through carelessly.

"Hi, what can I get for you?" The make behind the counter asks.

I smile and reply to him.

"I'm right for now." I smile and look over at Shyanne.

"What flavour do you want?" I ask her, walking over to her.

"Rocky road." She says blankly, looking the display window of flavours.

"Hey mate, can I get a rocky road ice cream, 2 scoops please. I'll have the double chocolate, 2 scoops." I ask the fit cashier. He nods and starts getting our ice creams.

"You can't stay mad at me forever you know." I sigh, my attention focused on Shyanne.

"Niall." Shyanne looks at me, as if to be waiting for an answer.

I sigh heavily and pay for our ice creams and leave.

There's a park, not far from here I imagine.

I leave the car in the parking lot and walk down the footpath, my ice cream in my hand.

Shyanne is walking beside me, slowly, but she is.

"What?" She asks me, stopping in the midst of the footpath.

"Nothing, I didn't say anything." I whisper confused.

She brings her ice cream to her lips an keeps them there. Seconds later, she removes her lips from her ice cream, and presses them again my cheek.

I breathe in heavily through my teeth.

It's cold. Beyond cold.

"I'm not mad." She pauses, before running away, her ice cream still in her hand.

I laugh and run after her, catching up to her.

I throw my ice cream at her, Shyanne turns around and forcefully throws her ice cream back at me.

Ice cream is all over me. In my hair, on my clothes.

Shyanne looks about the same.

Cars drive past, the people inside giving us dirty looks.

Shyanne walks over to me, holding her hands above her head in surrender.

"Shall we head home?" I ask Shyanne, smiling at her.

"We shall." She smiles and links my arm with hers. She grabs a small marshmallow out of my hair and throws it to the ground.

"For a second there, I thought you were going to eat that." I laugh, Shyanne looking at me disgustedly.

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**Harry's P.O.V**

We have only a few weeks until we have to go back on tour. I don't know how I'm going to tell Kimberly.

I sigh heavily and check my phone.

Zayn messaged me. That's odd, he rarely does.

Bringing Perrie home, hope that's alright. :)

She's in that band... Little Mix.

Seconds later, the door opens. Niall and Shyanne are covered in ice cream.

"What the fuck?" I whisper to myself.

"Long story..." Shyanne smiles, heading upstairs for a shower.