That Game // Niall Horan Frat Boy //

Weeks

Chapter 14-Weeks

I sighed as I sat down, watching Alisha talk to Justin.

It has been two weeks since u have been in America. Tomorrow is Christmas and we have no dance.

So far in dance me and Justin have win every competition. That's the only reason that's keeping me happy so far. Apart from Justin listening to me crying and hugging me every night for the past week.

Last week in Monday, I don't know why, Niall stopped talking to me. I text him to see em if he will reply but he doesn't. He hasn't.

The last message is me saying I love him; that's not all. I was saying how much I miss him, how many people I would kill just to feel his lips on mine again.

I sent that yesterday and he hasn't replied. Today is Monday. It's been a week. And I honestly don't want to go back to England.

I have made so many friends here in America and I feel like this is home. This is the place I am supposed to be, when I'm not with Niall.

I smiled as I felt Justin's arm wrap around me.

"A week until we are going home, Bells. You excited." I looked over at him.

"For you it's a week, to me. It's two. I have booked another flight out after your going." I said. His eyes widened in shock as he hugged me tight.

"Why Bell?" He asked. Even though we are both in a relationship I will always melt at his Italian accent.

I sighed and snagged into his shoulder. We laid in his bed and I heard the door shut where Alisha must if walked out.

"I don't know. I just want to stay out here. It feels like home J. I feel at peace here. Plus I need to have a good think." he sighed and kissed my head.

"Whatever you say B."

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***Niall's POV***

Today is Christmas. Honestly I am a wreck. It's been a week since I stopped talking to Bella; it's killing me. Just not as much as what I have done behind her back.

I remember so well.

I got drunk. At a party. This was Sunday. I got so so drunk. A girl came up to me and started to drag me upstairs. I didn't know what to do so I just followed. One thing led to another and we were having, you know.

It killed me when I woke up, laying to a naked girl who wasn't anything like Bella. Who wasn't Bella.

I cried for days thinking I am horrible. I know I am. I cheated on the one girl I have ever loved.

A tear slid out of my eye as I watched everyone kiss around me.

The message Bella sent me yesterday made me very for hours. Harry came in and tried to give me one his hugs, Louis tried to cheer me up with his jokes, Zayn tried to cheer me up by styling my hair into weird hairstyles and Liam was just taking care of me.

None of that made me feel any better. Sofia walked into the lounge and saw me sitting in my chair. She looked at me like I was the devil. If looks could kill, I definitely would be dead.

Perrie followed after her. Luckily Zayn was holding her arms so she wouldn't pounce on me.

Yep. Whe I told everyone what I did, Perrie attacked me. I still have a sick eyes from it. Harry is the nicest out of them all. Eleanor, one if my girl best friends, is someone who now hates my fucking guts. So do I.

"Hey, um, we were going to um face time Bella." Zayn said. My eyes glided over to Perrie and Eleanor who were giving me daggers.

"Okay." I whispered and got up. Eleanor carried in glaring at me and her face didn't even break when I was out the door.

I decided to stay outside the door so I could hear Bella's voice.

"Hey Bella! Justin!" Everyone cheered. Everyone but me. Tears welled in my eyes again.

"Hey everyone." I heard Justin laugh. Just Justin.

"Hey grumpy." I heard Harry laugh.

"I'm not grumpy." I heard Bella quietly whisper. I peeped my head in and saw everyone crowded around the Apple Mac.

They carried in talking and teasing Bella of how grumpy and tired she looks. I can't help but think that's because of me.

"Guys," Bella suddenly said. "Does Niall love me?" Everyone fell silent. I scrunched my eyes up. Harry saw me and told everyone to go. I walked in front of the cam to see Justin and Bella. Bella has bags under her eyes and tears falling from her eyes. She looked like a girl version of me.

"Justin please may you give me a second." Justin got up from what looks like a bed and walked away somewhere.

It was silent. I didn't say anything, Bella didn't say anything. I just stared at her.

"I love you so much Bella," She audibly scoffed. She looked away. "So so so much." Then she looked at me.

"I don't feel loved Niall." She cried. I suddenly had the urge to fly to America and just let her cry in my arms.

"I love you baby," I cried. I heard a shout if annoyance come from Zayn's bedroom. Perrie. "This is why I have to tell you something." Bells perked up a little. She looked like she was looking straight into my eyes.

"I cheated," Bella sat there looking at me. The screen went black.

The call has ended.