For Worse, Or Better?

Chapter Seven

Nialls POV

I didn't sleep well at all, I was too busy thinking about Belle. She was different to every other girl I have met, she's funny and sweet and I like the way she doesn't see how amazing she is. Her long wavy blond hair, her beautiful sea-blue eyes and her perfect smile. I lied in bed thinking for while until I heard a door slam outside. I looked at my phone and saw it was half 10!

"Oh morning Niall" everyone was already up. Liam walked towards me and put his hand on my back.

"Who slammed the door?" I searched around to see if Bella was okay but I couldn't see her, or Sam. Actually there was only me, Liam and Simon in the lounge but I could hear everyone else shouting.

"Them, they're playing bases" Simon told me eating a slice of over burned toast. Bases is a game with two teams. Each team has a 'base' where they're safe, the other team can't enter their base and the aim is to attack the other team. You have to pick them up and put them in your base, then they turn into your team. We always play it when we go on tour to waste some time but the teams are never normally that big.

"Is everyone playing?" I wondered, wanting to see Belle to make sure she was okay.

"Yeah, well apart from Sam and Belle, they're outside having a heated chat about something. It doesn't look good" replied Simon. I looked out the window and saw them. They were on the beach just up from the house. There was a car waiting and a few bags being put into the car. Sam looked pretty mad.

Belles POV

"What did you just say?"

"I said that I want to break up, us, I don't want to be your girlfriend anymore" his fuming eyes were staring down at me, glaring.

"Sorry sir, but if we don't leave now, you'll be late" said the car driver as he got into the driving seat of the black expensive looking car that was pulled up outside the beach house.

I looked at Sam and raised my eyebrows slightly. "You don't decide when we break up, I do, I'll be back in a few days, this isn't over" and with that Sam got into the car and it drove off.

I turned to go back into the house when I saw Niall looking out of the window, he smiled when he saw me and came out onto the beach. 

"Well good morning" I said as I walked towards him. He threw his arms around my waist and pulled me in for a hug. He smelt really nice and looked amazing in his white T-shirt and boxers that he must have slept in.

"Good morning" he said into my ear "you look beautiful today". He blushed a bit as he said it and was looking into my eyes. I examined my new shorts and light pink vest top that I had thrown on about an hour ago. I shrugged and smiled back at him.

His hands were still resting on my waist, and mine on his shoulders.After a moment of just staring at each other he said "the bruises on your face look worse today. What happened last night? And what were you just talking about?" His smile had suddenly changed to a worried frown.

"You don't want to know what happened last night, and I just told Sam that I wanted to break up." Nialls eyes had a sudden sparkle and he looked too happy. "He said no."

"How can he say no? It's up to you!" Niall was protesting "wait, where has he gone? Home?"

"No, his friend is getting married over here so he's gone to stay with him for a few days." Niall started to smile again. "What are you smiling at?"

"It means you're free while he's gone. I think we should tell everyone you broke up" he winked at me and I couldn't disagree. Sam would be furious when he got back, but then our relationship would really be over.