~Claire~
"Hi." he replied. I waited silently, wanting to know why he called.
"Why did you call." I asked harshly, speaking my thoughts. I heard him sigh and he replied in the voice that had once said so many terrible things to me.
"I miss you." he said. What? He missed me. I acted on reflex and hung up. He missed me? Oh, no! Heck to the no! I stood up angrily and punched the wall, leaving a throbbing pain in my fist. He can miss me all he wants but to tell me? Over a phone call?!
"AHHHH!!!" I screamed out my anger kicking the chair. I ran into my room, slamming the door hard. I ran to my bed and jumped on it, face planting into the soft pillows. I relaxed my body and began to cry out all my frustrations. Suddenly my phone rang and it was of course, him. I picked up my phone and threw it at the wall, not causing it to break because I had an otter box.
I continued to cry out my emotions for the next couple of hours. My door slowly opened revealing my two friends and roommates. They saw me and ran up to my bed.
"What happened." asked Hallie sitting down beside me.
"Peter." I choked out. They both knew about what happened between Peter and I. Brittany reached down and hugged me closely followed by Hallie.
"Tell me sweetie, how many limbs do I have to break?" asked Hallie seriously. I started laughing but she kept a serious face, only making me laugh harder.
"So what do you need for girl bonding time." Said Brittany smiling comfortingly. Hallie grinned mischievously giving me a feeling it wasn't good.
"Clubbing!" they both shouted. They knew I hated clubbing, but it always made them feel better so I went with them in their times of need. But this was my time of need.
"Guys-" I started but they cut me off.
"You are going and you will have fun!" said Hallie, both of the girls crossing their arms. I ran into my closet and took out a gold sparkly dress that went to mid thigh and was kind of tight. It was sleeveless so I put on a light pink jacket for outside and put on some gold heels. I curled my hair and put on a light amount of makeup. I walked out to see Niall grinning at me.
"What are you doing here!" I said getting self conscience about how I was dressed. He smirked and pecked my lips.
"Happy to see you too." he said sarcastically. I smiled weakly.
"Sorry." I said.
"It's fine. The girls invited us. And you look amazing." he said scanning my body. I slapped his arm causing him to chuckle. I walked outside revealing 4 boys who started whistling.
"Shut up!" I said. They all faked hurt as I pushed past them.
"Come on, their just wee lads, they didn't know any better." said Niall. The 4 boys walked up to me with hopeful eyes.
"Fine I forgive you!" I said punching Liam's cheek, causing him to blush. Zayn slapped my bum, causing a death glare towards him from me and Niall.
"Shall we go?" asked Harry once the girls walked out. I nodded sadly and we left.
We pulled up to a huge club and walked inside. The boys got us into a VIP section, which was less crowded and had room to actually walk.
"Let us get drunk!" Louis screamed, handing us all multiple shots. I threw the blue liquid down my throat and continued putting them down my throat until I became dizzy. I stumbled to a chair and sat down. Niall came up, alcohol in his breath.
"Want to dance?" he asked. I was about the object but he yanked me onto the dance floor and we started dancing. I couldn't really dance so I stood there awkwardly.
"At least try!" Niall screamed over the loud music. I smiled weakly and started swaying awkwardly to the music. Niall laughed at my fail attempt at dancing causing me to playfully punch him.
"It doesn't matter how bad you dance, you still look sexy." he whispered into my ear, causing goosebumps to form. Usually I would laugh and playfully hit him, but keep in mind, I'm drunk.
I touched his chest and he slammed his lips against mine. I was very dizzy from the lack if air and alcohol so I pulled away. He smirked and took my hand, leading me back to the VIP area.
I chugged down a shot and had a make out session with Niall. We decided to go back to dancing. We were on the dance floor when two arms wrapped around my waist. I turned around panicked and stopped.
"Peter." I choked out. He smiled evily and nodded.
"I want you." he said leaning down to kiss me. I tried pushing him away, but he was too strong. Suddenly he was flung off me and onto the ground. An angry looking Niall had punched him in the face sending him down. Peter got back up and spat some blood onto the floor.
Peter raised up his hand and punched Niall, sending him to the ground.
"Niall!" I screamed running to his aid. He stood up, ready to punch Peter once more, but Zayn beat him to it. Peter was sprawled on the floor and Zayn was standing over him, looking down in disgust. Zayn helped up Niall and yanked my arm.
"We're leaving." he demanded. Dragging me out, followed by everyone else. We all got into the limo, silence filling it.
"Who was that?" niall said looking at me.
"Peter. My ex." I said breaking into tears. I fell onto Brittany's lap and she stroked my back soothingly.
"He's the reason we came." said Brittany.
"He wants her back." hallie added.
"If he ever touches you again, he's dead." said Niall. I continued to sob on Brittanys lap, but was ok with his statement. I hated Peter so much. I drifted into sleep, covered in alcohol and tears.
~Niall~
Claire fell asleep, looking like the angel she is. It killed me seeing that guy holding her.
"She doesn't love him, does she?" I asked them. They shook their heads violently.
"She hates him!" they all said. I smiled, knowing she hated him was a good feeling. I kissed her forehead and drifted into my own sleep.
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Fate
FanfictionAfter Claire unexpectedly runs into teenage singer, Niall Horan, she finds herself slowly falling in love. Trying to push her feelings away, she fails miserably, hopelessly falling in live with the teenage heartthrob. They both slowly gain feelings...