Silent Call - (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eleven

Another short update, because you're all getting a surprise tomorrow(: - RachelLyn xx

Chapter Eleven

Skylar's POV

I walked down the street, unknown as to where I was headed. I was just looking for the familiar silky black range rover. I was about two miles away from the hospital and had been walking for roughly half an hour. I looked across the street and on the opposite side I spotted the familiar car. I saw Niall's Range Rover in a parking lot. I quickly ran across the street, and headed into the building.

Inside, there were a ton of people, most of them were dancing to the loud music. I scanned through the people trying to find the blonde haired boy. I didn't see him at the bar where I had expected him, so I kept on. I scanned the crowd and managed to find the familiar dirty blonde quiff.

He was dancing in a group of girls and he had a grin plastered on his face as a girl rubbed against him. Suddenly another blonde haired girl pushed her self against him, he grabbed onto her hips as he pushed his front into her back. My heart pained at the sight because he was enjoying it. He continued grinding against the blonde haired girl as I watched in pain. She turned in his arms and pressed her lips onto his. My heart ached and I prayed that he wouldn't kiss her back. I was hoping he'd realize that what he was doing was wrong, but no. A minuet later his mouth began moving in sync with hers intensely. I cried out silently at the sight. He kissed her back. They continued to snog, untill she pulled back and whispered something in his ear. He looked down at her confused before nodding his head. She took him by his wrists and lead him towards me, towards the exit. They stumbled right past me laughing, she pulled him out of the stuffy club and I trailed behind them, tears trailing down my face.

“Right about what? I'm not sure what you...” Niall asked as they were outside but she cut him off, pressing her lips again to his once again. I watched in devastation as he kissed her roughly, my heart breaking at the sight. After several minuets of me watching them snog, they pulled apart, both gasping for air.

“Let me guess, you're here because you needed to get away?” The girl asked.

“Uhh, yeah. How'd you know?” He asked puzzled.

“Well for one, you're completely wasted and by the looks of you, you don't seem the type to get wasted for the hell of it. You must have had a reason to escape from reality...and snog a random girl in a club. And by the way, just because you asked, my name is Tiffany,” She stated as if it was the simplest thing in the world. Tiffany was right, he was bloody wasted. But he still kissed her. He got drunk, and made out with her. All because of me.

“Yeah, you're right again. I came here because there's a lot going on in my life and I couldn't handle if much longer. I needed a break, and what you've given me so far is more than a break,” he said sending her a warm smile.

He wanted a break from me. He hated me. I couldn't control what happened! How the hell is it my fault! I didn't ask for this!

"You asshole!" I screamed. "You think I wanted this!? I expected more from you, Niall. I thought what we had was forever and always? Did the beautiful song mean nothing at all?!” I cried out.

“Would you like to make this little 'break from life' into a holiday?” She smirked again, this time looking more devious. "Want to go to yours?" She whispered loudly through the traffic of downtown London.

“I'd love to, Tiffany,” He nodded his head smiling.

I shook my head, as tears poured from my eyes. I couldn't believe this. He promised he wasn't going to give up on me. But there he was, leaving with a slut and on their way to his bed. He gave up on me. He gave up.

"I thought I meant more," I cried. "You broke your promise," She grabbed hold of his hand and pulled him through the parking lot, stumbling a bit. They ran to a taxi before jumping in. It sped down the street.

Written by @Janellexox and @runawaydreammachine Please comment, and vote! xo