( trust me: closed

[align=center][font=georgia] Niall shivered slightly when she whispered in his ear. He bit his lip and looked at her. "I wish," he murmured, his voice a whisper letting her head remain in the crook of his neck, rubbing her back. [color=blue]"But babe, not as perfect as you." He kissed her forehead, feeling a little more confident now. He was leaning back. comfortably now. He let her remain his lap, stretching out his legs and closing his blue eyes. He was exhausted now. He was glad that since Ember and Harry were sleep, Morgan might stay in his arms tonight.

[align=center][font=georgia][color=white] Niall managed to stay awake watching her for a little bit until her breathing slowed and she fell asleep. Niall closed his blue eyes, not able to stop smiling. Soon, he drifted off to sleep, the silence more comfortable.

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[align=center][font=georgia] Ember stirred awake, looking around. She was still tired, but now she suddenly realized that she had fallen asleep in Harry's arms. She was able to contain her thoughts just to ask herself what the hell had she been thinking? She moved from Harry and pulled her phone from her pocket, checking the time. Six o'clock in the morning. For some reason she was silently panicking inside. Have to get out of here She gave a brief look towards Harry, before looking at Morgan, asleep in Niall's arms. She couldn't stay here. And if anyone asked why, she'd just say it was because of her job. She was hesitant to wake her friend up because she looked like she was happy, but she called for her anyways. [color=black]"Morgee." she whispered.

[align=center][font=georgia]Sighing, Ember looked over towards Harry once more. She got up and headed towards the door behind her friend, heading out the door first. She took out her phone again, calling up the taxi so it could come and get them. The sun was just starting to come up and shine brightly. She told them where they were now all they had to do was wait. Hopefully Harry or Niall didn't wake up. She looked at Morgan, frowning, crossing her arms. [color=gold]"What was I thinking last night?" she mumbled, pacing back and forth. [color=gold]"I'm not supposed to like him."

[align=center][font=georgia] Ember looked at Morgan. The bad mood was able to make in her eyes, her eyes averting to the house where she fell asleep in Harry's arms. [color=gold]"That was all a joke," she mumbled, still trying to convince herself. When the taxi arrived, she got into the car after Morgan, closing the door behind her, looking out the window at the apartment one last time, wondering why she even bothered to give him a chance. Then again she was wondering why she was doing this.

[align=center][font=georgia] Ember knew she was being a total bitch. She knew that she was probably overracting and that her whole reputation that end up being built up as a wallflower, her reputation of trust issues was getting to her but she couldn't help it. She just gave a careless shrug, refusing to meet her friend's gaze. "Celebrities love to flaunt. Especially celebrities like Harry." she mumbled and looked straight ahead now, not wanting to look at the house anymore. "Look I'm not telling you you can't see Niall anymore...I just don't know if I want to see Harry."

Niall woke up. He didn't know what it was, but something just woke him up. Slowly, he lifted himself up from where he slept, lifting a piece of paper. Morgan was nowhere to be seen, he noticed. He looked over at Harry, thinking maybe that Morgan went to the bathroom but Ember wasn't there either. He looked at the numbers on the paper before looking at Harry. He grabbed a pillow nearby and hit him with it. "Haz." he whispered. [color=blue]"Haz... they're gone."

[align=center][font=georgia] Ember frowned, watching Morgan get out the car. She wanted to flick her best friend off, the only friend that she thought she had, had been turned into a lovesick puppy dog. She took out her phone, turning it off completely. She wasn't going to work. In fact, she wasn't going anywhere tonight. She was just ignoring the world. She knew what she did was wrong. But if Harry thought she'd trust that easily after all he'd in the past, if he thought she still didn't live there, if he thought when she looked in his eyes she still didn't see that bully, he was dead wrong. As the cab went on, she messed around with her hair. She thought of something that she'd do when she got home. As the taxi dresser pulled into her flat, she paid him before going towards the house and unlocking the door, pushing it open and instantly went to get her laptop after closing and locking the door. [color=gold]"It's still gotta be here...." she mumbled, logging into her account.

Niall knew it couldn't be Morgan who wanted to leave, it had to be just Ember. The way Morgan looked into his eyes, the way she kissed him couldn't just be a lie. They fell asleep together, in his arms but so did Ember. She looked so happy at first but also she noticed she was still trying to decide... but he thought she would last. What made her decide Harry wasn't safe? Niall watched Harry leave, knowing that the young lad was upset. He decided he'd try and call Morgan about it. Taking out his phone, he put in her number and put the phone to his ear, hoping that she'd pick up.

[align=center][font=georgia] Niall knew he should be happy about the whole point that she wanted to stick with him but, he was still sort of upset towards Ember that she just left without telling Harry exactly why. He bit his bottom lip for a moment. "Of course..." he said in a bit downcast voice. Getting up, he hung up the phone and grabbed his jacket before heading out the door. He hated to leave Harry alone but he knew he would have to talk to Morgan about it and bringing Harry to only talk about Ember. Not only that, but him and Morgan might be giving off the couple vibe and that probably wouldn't make Harry very happy either. He headed down the sidewalk towards Starbucks, giving a small smile when he saw Morgan. He pulled her into a quick hug. [color=blue]"I'm glad it wasn't you who wanted to go." he murmured.

Ember looked through her computer trying to think of what it was. It was those pictures. Those pictures that got to her before Harry started bullying her. She bit her fingernails and looked for them until finally she did. They seemed so happy. She knew she had a video of them but lost it somewhere. She closed her laptop and threw it aside, taking a frustrating breath.

[align=center][font=georgia] Ember suddenly really wanted to call Harry, apologize. Why would she ever think everything he did be fake? Why would she think that it was a lie? She felt honestly horrible. Harry could now just be the victim and she was the bully because that's what it felt like. Pulling out her phone, she waited for it to turn on. Once it did, she looked for Harry's phone number. She stared at it for the longest moment before texting him. She decided if he forgave him, she knew what she'd do. It might be hard knowing that she had this love/hate relationship a bit but it might lower her walls towards him. She flipped up her phone and turned it sideways so she could type. 'Sorry for leaving early. :/' she text him, hoping that the curly haired lad replied. She didn't regret last night, she just regretted the moves she made, ever falling asleep in his arms. But everything else could have been too perfect. She remembered when Harry used to work at a bakery. Sometimes she'd help him. She didn't know what ever went wrong, what caused him to become the bully he did.

Niall followed her into Starbucks, grinning a bit. He couldn't help it. She made him so happy. He sunk down across the booth from her, listening to her. Yes, he was upset with Ember, but whatever had gone wrong between their friendship, he could understand why. He remembered how hesitantly had explained it, as if he didn't want to tell him some of things, like he was afraid. "I understand..." he mumbled. As she went on, bringing up that he was the best thing that ever happened to her, he gave a small smile, not being able to help it. She was so beautiful, her eyes shinning brighter in the sunlight that shone through the glass windows of Starbucks. [color=blue]"Yeah... maybe she thought their relationship we're going too fast but..." he bit his bottom lip, not knowing what else to even say.

[align=center][font=georgia] Ember was relieved though she was sure it wasn't true. She had left him, even though he didn't officially know why she left, but had a pretty excellent idea. An idea that may be true. She bit on her bottom lip reading Harry's text, thinking for a moment. 'About that... I was wrong to just leave without telling you why. I'm sorry. But with our past and my trust issues, I believe we were taking it too fast. I think it's best we were just friends.' She replied. She hoped it wouldn't hurt him... that's if he really cared about her. She just didn't think they were right for each other and if they were, she just wasn't comfortable in being in a relationship with him as she thought she did last night.

Niall reached in his pocket for his own wallet, shaking his head. "It's fine, Morgan, I got this." he said reassuringly, ordering himself a latte. He wished he ordered one for her before she could. Now he didn't feel like a boyfriend she probably hope. He chewed his bottom lip, looking down at the table. [color=blue]"Sorry for not offering to buy you the latte earlier." he said in adorable pouty voice.