I stared at my phone screen as the video kept on playing. For six seconds never have I been so disrespected in my whole life.
Niall Horan, a member of One Direction was cheating on me.
Our relationship was private. So private. I agreed to management that we'll lay low because they didn't want Niall's image to be ruined. They didn't want anyone to think that the famous singer was dating some ordinary fan.
It was devastating. Not only that Niall was cheating on me, I barely see him because he's everywhere. Another is that management doesn't want me to go to Niall's or paparazzi will suspect something.
I'm even starting to doubt about our relationship because this happened back in November 2014. It hurts a lot that I'm here being proud to call as Niall Horan's girlfriend and there he is, fucking some girl who has a boyfriend.
I didn't know what to think. I just started to pack my bags and leave since the house he bought means nothing anymore. I meant nothing to him. I'm going to lose my connections with him at everything.
(After a week)
I've been depressed for a week. Who wouldn't? I was so in love with a guy who I thought loves me as much as I love him. I stayed at Naomi's place because she's the only one closest.
"Paola!" Naomi called.
"Yeah?" I ran out of the room and looked for Naomi who was located in the living room.
"Do you think Niall's looking for you?" she asked.
"I doubt he is." I sat next to her. "He's cheating on me."
"But what about your house?"
"I'm giving it to Melissa." I said. "I mean, since we're over, he's gonna have to give it to someone who he loves."
"What if he does?" she asked again.
"Listen, even if he does I don't want to see him. Like he made me feel like shit and made me feel like I was worthless just because our relationship is private."
"You're a strong girl and what you're doing is right." she hugged me. "Get better soon okay?"
"I'll be fine."
I stood up and ran back to my room. I was suppose to watch a movie with Naomi but I can't seem to find my make up kit.
It occurred to me that I left it at Niall's place. I knew he's not there yet because he's on tour so why bother? Besides I'm only there to get my make up kit and nothing else.
*
I opened the door and walked my way upstairs to get my make up kit. Unfortunately I couldn't remember where I last put it so I had to look everywhere. When I reached our bedroom, I began looking at the drawers and cabinets but I saw it in one of the cabinets under the bed. Since I found it, there was nothing else I could do because the make up kit was thw only purpose for me to come here.
Just as I was about to grab the doorknob, the door opened and by my surprise it was Niall.
"Paola," he smiled.
He was about to hug me but I took a few steps back. "What are you doing?"
"What? I'm gonna hug you?" he asked.
"N-No, you should be hugging Melissa." I said.
He was silent. He put his hands on his waist and looked down.
"What are you doing here in the first place?" I asked.
"We had to come back because we had a problem with our tour dates." he said. "P, let me explain--"
