Fall (ON HOLD)

Chapter 15

NORA'S P.O.V**

I sat in my room, crying. I knew I'd lost Niall over a boy I'd lost touch with years ago.

"Come on, Nora. Unlock your door." My mom yelled. After Niall and I broke up, I went back to my moms house. I didn't even bother to grab my clothes.

"No." I sob.

"Honey," my mums voice softens.

"Just- just leave me alone!" I yell at her, stuffing my head in my pillow.

"Fine then." It wasn't my mums voice, it was Destiny's.

"Destiny?" I walk to my door with my pillow still in my hand. I creak the door open slightly; seeing Destiny holding a bucket of mint ice cream.

"Babe, you look like a raccoon. And mentioning, tonight is a summer dance. Remember?" Destiny had her hair curled. She wasn't wearing her dress yet.

"Do I look like I'm going?" I asked harshly.

"I can make you look like it." Destiny pushed the door open and examined me.

"Jesus," I stared coldly at Destiny, "don't say that." I wasn't much into religion, but I hate when Destiny says that.

"Jeez, sorry." Destiny laughed. She walked over to my mirror.

"Babe, we have a lot to do."

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"Ouch! Destiny don't do that," I screeched in pain. Destiny was putting tiny fake white flowers in my curled hair. It looked like a headband.

"One more." Destiny squinted, inserting the painful flower. I tried to hold my pain in.

"Done?" I questioned.

"Perfect." Destiny backed away. I stared into the mirror. My brown locks were curled loosely with the flowers inserted. My blue eyes looked even brighter with the mascara Destiny caked on. My dress was white and short. It was layered and ruffled up to my breasts, it was solid. Baby blue sparkles covered my breast area. I had no choice to wear it. Destiny had a matching dress, but it was purple with white sparkles.

"Gorgeous." Destiny smiled.

"Yeah whatever." I groaned.

"Seriously? Nora, can't you be happy tonight? Not only for yourself, but for me too." Destiny plopped on the bed. She kicked her white pump heels on the ground.

"I'm sorry. You are not the one with a broken heart here." I replied. Destiny stared at me. Silence broke through the room. 'Honk, honk,'

"There's our limo." Destiny put her shoes on and walked out of the room slamming the door.

Now I've done it. Is it possible for me to stop ruining things? I walked down the stairs avoiding my mom with her camera. I rushed out of the door. The white limo sat in our front yard. Destiny was squished up against the seat with her boyfriend, Luke. He propped the door open for me which reminded me of Niall, only Luke never got out and held the door open. I slid in the limo. Paparazzi flashed pictures outside of the window. I barley noticed the guy beside me.

"Hey." He smiled. I'm not going to lie, he was hot. He was taller than me even when we were sitting down. He had dark brown hair that was scattered in all directions. It was hot. His eyes gleamed green. He had on a black tux with a normal white tie. Classy. 

"Hey," I blushed. 

"I'm Tyler." He flashed a white smile. 

"Nora." I smiled returing my attention to Destiny and Luke. 

"No. You can't invite him." Destiny glared at the red faced Luke.

"I already did." Luke muttered.

"You're the one to tell Nora." Destiny whispered like I couldn't hear.

"Fine." Luke tried to get my attention by staring at me and coughing.

"Um,  yes?" I tried to pretend I wasn't listening to their conversation.

"I... I invited Niall.. I- I thought you two were.. were still together." Luke scratched the back of his head. A lump rose in my throat. I wasn't ready to see him.

"Nora, are you okay?" Tyler looked at me.

"Yeah.. I'm.. I'm fine.." I lied.

"Are you sure?" Destiny asked.

"I'll be okay. This is your night." I rested my head on the freezing window. Destiny stayed quiet. It was too soon to see Niall. He hates me. I cheated on him. He'd be p*ssed seeing me there. 

NIALL'S POV.

I looked at myself one more time. Zayn examined my tuxedo. 

"You look almost as good as me." He laughed. The boys chanted in, trying to make me happy. No matter what happens, all I'll think about is Nora and her cute smile. The first time we met. Our first date. The first kiss. Her combat boots. Her bad*ss style. Everything about her. I want to forgive her. I do, and one day I will. She's too good to loose.  She's my eveything, and I lost her. It was just a mistake what she did. 

"Seriosuly mate, get over her. There is hotter gals anyways." Harry chuckled. 

"No there isn't." I walked away from them. 

"Harold." I heard Anne yell at Harry to apoligize to me. Harry trudged towards the couch I was sitting on.

"Look mate, I'm sorry. I was trying to lighten up the mood. I know how much Nora means to you. You need to get her back. And we are going to help." Harry smiled, thinking about his plans.