Skylar's POV:

I sat staring into space as Harry pulled out a DVD collection. "So... what did you and Niall do together?" Harry asked me, thumbing through various movies. "We kissed. Once. And then he never spoke to me again... my emotions from last summer came back, and I kissed him on the cheek when I arrived." Suddenly, my phone rang. I glanced at the caller ID. It was an unknown number. I looked to Harry and he held out his hand. I gave him the phone and he abruptly answered the call.

"Hello?" he answered.
I could hear yelling over the phone and knew right away that it was my father. I bit my lip and watched Harry.
"I'm sorry... I do not know a Skylar West."
Harry paused and raised an eyebrow.
"I'm going to watch a movie with my girlfriend, Sophie."
He rolled his eyes.
"Goodnight."
He hung up the phone and looked at me. "We have to talk to the others." he sighed. I nod, unsure of wanting to see Niall again.

"Her dad called and said he was getting One Direction investigated." Liam repeated. Harry nods slowly. "Crap!" I exclaim. "What?" questions Zayn and Harry in unison. "I look the same! My dad will recognize me, and I don't have any paperwork to say I'm signed to go on tour with you!" Niall crossed his arms and didn't speak. "Well?" I demanded of him. "This whole name change was your idea, so you might as well say something."

"I'm sorry." he whispered, taking off. I stood there in silence, guilt, and mixed feelings when he fled the room. Niall never apologized for anything. I slowly lowered my gaze to the floor. Maybe Louis did say that... it's not like Niall to say something disgusting like that... am I in the wrong relationship?