People say three sweet words could change a course of a lifetime. Well guess what, they are right after all. Except for the ‘three sweet words’ part, because mine definitely wasn’t sweet – it was horrible. Because with those three words, life would never be the same again.
Prologue
I opened my eyes and I felt as warm tears trickled down my eyes. I saw Niall looking at me, his blue eyes locked into mine, as if it would make me feel any better, well, somehow it did. It felt good that at least somebody cared, somebody listened.
He handed me his handkerchief and I used it to wipe my tears. I looked at him and I tried to force a smile – a weak one, assuring him I was okay.
“It’s okay. You don’t have to force yourself. Just..let it all out. I’m sorry,” he went silent, “I shouldn’t have let you tell me. I did not expect it to be…like that.”
I nodded and replied, “Psh don’t need to be sorry. Well, I am the one who is carrying the burden you know. And look at you, you look sadder than me!” I tried to lighten up his mood because honestly he looked more depressed about my past than I did. He just smiled back and I gave one too in return.
“Niall..umm.. about a while ago..um..Thanks, you know, for standing up for me. I appreciate it and - ”
I deafening sound startled us both. It was more like a shriek. Oh no, please no more fans, not now. We turned our heads so we could see who entered.
“Oh my golly! That was so great Niall! And you told us you can’t do it eh? Oh I can smell high ratiiiings” a woman, older than me, probably in her late 20s said in a sing-song voice. She wore an office attire, complete with blazer, pencil skirt and black heels. Following her was a group of people and before I knew it, the small store was filled with cameras, boom mikes and a lot of stuff you use for a shoot.
“Finally we found you though!” she continued.
Now I was the one confused. I looked at Niall and he was just there. Like physically, but not mentally. I was just there as well, with a confused look plastered on my face. Awkward. The woman must’ve sensed the awkwardness and spoke in a tone that suited the moment – awkward.
“Haven’t you told her?”
I sat there , confused as ever. My eyes wandered back to Niall, expecting an answer. He was looking at me, his mouth begins to move open but no words came out. I watched how he struggled to say something but he didn’t. Being the impatient that I was, I snapped my head back to the woman, eyeing her suspiciously.
“Tell me what?”
“You’ve been punk’d”
People say three sweet words could change a course of a lifetime. Well guess what, they are right after all. Except for the ‘three sweet words’ part, because mine definitely wasn’t sweet – it was horrible. Because with those three words, life would never be the same again.
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sooo 15+ votes before i actually write the chapters, sorry i have to do it, otherwise i might think i'm just wasting my time. But i've become fond of writing, honestly. :) Actually this story had already 8 chapters (i think) but i deleted it, so i can start it all over again because i thought i could do better and i hope i do :) lovelots!
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