Change My Mind~ A One Direction Love Story.

Change My Mind part 9

I slowly walked down the halls of the hotel, wrapping my arms around my stomach and cuddled close to Niall. Niall, the adorable, sweet, Irish leprechaun that just hit me. I know what you're thinking... What the fuck are you doing?... I don't even understand my situation. Do I want to even be with Harry? I'm heartbroken because I just lost Nialls baby, which was inside of me. There had to be another item of Nialls inside of me in order to create that. I technically didn't cheat on Harry, but that's what it feels like.I finally ask Niall what I've wanted to this whole time.

"Why'd you do it?" I whimper at Niall. I didn't even have to say what I meant. He knew.

"Because I love you... I thought maybe we could make a fairytale..." He responded shyly.

"How was you blackmailing me, and beating me a fairytale?" I ask, almost yelling this time.

"Well, I wanted it to be like... You were forced to be with me, but you still fall in love with me. We end up being that couple everyone's jealous of. You and Harry already have that though."

I want to respond, but I can't find the right words. Even when I see the little tears sliding down his face, I stay silent, almost positive it's breaking his heart but I have no idea what to say. Nialls cheeks and forehead begin to grow a deep shade of red, and I'm unsure whether it was of embarrassment or anger. Either way, I made some distance between us. Niall tightened his grip around me when I attempted to separate us, and I winced at the pressure. That's when I realize I need to say something.

"Its alright Niall, you'll always be my best bud" I grin and punch his shoulder

"Do you forgive me?" He asks sharply and immediately

I stay quiet, and think. Do I forgive Niall? What is he asking exactly? And what would his reaction be if I said no?

"For what?" I ask to reassure myself, expecting him to say the blackmail, or him hitting me.

"For falling in love with you" He spits at me "Was it not obvious enough for the past two fucking years? You're so fucking oblivious. I did everything you wanted me to, everything you asked! What happened when you'd ask Harry to go to the drugstore and buy your fucking tampons? JACK SHIT! You know why Harry supposedly loves you? Oh, that's right, because he's a sex addict and you were his closest whore, Aala! He doesn't want your heart, he wants in your pants every chance he gets, and I'm sick and tired of-"

I smack him with all my might. I smacked him so hard I left a mark on his face. That's gonna be a bruise, but I hope it is. He's being a prick, and it's definitely not winning me over.

"FUCK YOU!" I scream at him and then run outside.

As I run outside, tears blurring my vision I can feel rain pouring down on me. I turn a corner into the closest alley, and stand there allowing the cold rain to drop on me. I pull out my phone and call the person who I know will always be there for me.

"Hello?" He says on the other line

"Hey" I sniffle "Can you pick me up?" I asking, noticing the vulnerability in my voice

"Yeah, course love. Where are you?" He says sensitively

"Infront of that one hotel, you know, the only one in town" I mumble, forgetting the name due to the recent events.

"Ok, I'll be there soon Aala" He says, and I can tell he's fixing his hair on the other line.

"Thank you. It means a lot Zayn." I reply, already feeling a little better.

As I see Zayn pull up, I get excited realizing how long it's been since I've seen him. As Im pulling myself into his car I notice something. Harry inside starbucks. I'm about to run into the shop when I see he ordered two drinks. Once he arrives at his table I see the girl. Blonde Hair, Dark red lipstick, and a lame attempt on Louis' look. Taylor.

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Sorry they're so short guys ^.^ Short but sweet? idk when I write them them seem a lot longer.