Shattered

This party was so dumb. I could be at home sleeping right now. Marilyn invited me, yet I have barely seen her all night. Everyone was drinking and making out and other gross stuff that I just did not like.

I walked into the living room and saw Marilyn and Harry on the couch. She was on his lap, playing with his curls.

I thought he said they were fighting? Eh I don't know maybe they made up.

I made my way inside the Kitchen and leaned against the counter.

" Aye, you'd like a drink?" A boy with blonde hair came up to me. I shook my head.

" No thank you, I don't drink." I motioned my hand towards the red solo cup in his.

" So you're tell me, you came to my party, and you aren't even going to have a drink?" He smirked. I giggled.

" Guess not."

" Who are you by the way?" He leaned against the counter next to me.

" I'm Sydney Noble. Marilyn's little sister." I smiled. His head tilted back as if he just realized it.

" Ahhh, I see the resemblance now. I'm Niall." He put out his hand. I placed my smaller one in his and shook it.

" Nice to meet you." I grinned into his blue eyes.

" My pleasure." He winked.

• Harry's Pov •

I played with Marilyn's hair as she talked to her friend Kasey. She was some slut blonde who I didn't really care about.

I wonder where Sydney was? I haven't seen her all night and we've been here a couple hours now. I looked around and into the kitchen. In Niall's house, You could look into the living room from the kitchen, and into the kitchen from the living room.

When I looked up I saw her leaned against the counter talking to Niall himself. Her long blonde hair draping down her back to her fit ass.

I shook that thought. As I studied her more I realized how little but much she resembled Marilyn. They had the same nose, and face shape, but that was about it. Marilyn's eyes were brown, Sydney's were Blue. Marilyn's smile was small and happy, Sydney's smile was wide and bright.

Sydney had the kind of smile that when she grinned, her whole face lit up. Her eyes brightened, the dimples under the corner of her mouth showed, and her eyebrows rose. And that was exactly how she was looking at Niall.

He winked at her and she giggled and playfully slapped his shoulder.

" Right Harry?" Marilyn spoke. I had been ignoring the whole convorsation between Kasey and Marilyn, wrapped up in my own thoughts.

" Erm- Yeah." I agreed. Mari playfully hit my chest.

" I bet he wasn't even listening." Kasey laughed as they joked about it when the truth was, I hadn't been listening.

My arms tightened around Mari and she smiled and fell into me.

" Do you wanna go upstairs?" She winked, begging to kiss my neck.

" I'm... I'm actually not in the mood." I mumbeled.

" Why are you in such a boring mood?" She asked, abruptly sitting upright. I shrugged.

" I'm actually feeling great, I'm just not in the mood for sex." I defended myself.

" What kind of guy Isnt in the mood for sex?" She got off my lap. This is what always happened.

I say something wrong an Marilyn starts a fight and we do nothing but argue. The times we get along are great but most of the time we're fighting.

I sighed, standing up.

" I'll just leave. I'm bored anyways." I yawned. She looked hurt. As usual. And tomorrow we'll make up or something.

" You do that Harry." She said with attitude before stomping upstairs. She's probably going to go find some guy to lean on and cry, then they'll take advantage of her and she'll play it off as if it never happened the next day.

She's cheated on me multiple times, whether she admits it or not. I know she has. I walked into the kitchen and approached Sydney and Niall.

• Sydney's pov •

" That's halarious." I laughed at one of Niall's stories. I think we were hitting it off really well.

" Sydney?" I heard a raspy voice.

I turned and saw Harry.

" Oh... Hey Harry." I said. He put his hands in his pockets. I learned that it was one of his many nervous habits. Another one was when he ran his hands through his hair.

" Are you ready to go now?"

I sighed. Now? We had four hours to leave but he decided to ask me when I make a friend.

" It was nice talking to you Syd. You should come to my next party." Niall butt in. I smiled.

" I might just do that." I dared. He winked at me again before walking away. I turned to Harry.

" Why isn't Marilyn driving me home?" I asked. Harry rolled onto his toes then back to his heels.

" Because she's probably staying all night and I didn't know if you'd want to stay all night or...?"

I sighed.

" Fine, let's go." I said, brushing past him.
•••••
" I don't want to go home." I mumbled, leaning my head against the window.

" That makes two of us." Harry agreed.

" Then let's not." I shrugged. I don't know why, but Harry and I were getting along.

" Well what else are we going to do?" He retorted. I sat up and looked out to window, watching McDonald's come up.

" Let's get McDonald's." I grinned. Harry smiled and a small chuckled escaped his lips.

" I'm in the mood for a greasy burger." He switched on the blinker and smiled at me as we turned into McDonald's.

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