****** MEGAN'S PVO******
****** MONDAY NIGHT (AFTER MEG WENT TO EMMA'S)****
"How could you do this to me Meg???" Niall cried, wiping away his tears "Going off and kissing another guy without my premission?!?"
" Niall I-"
"I dont care anymore, We over, forever!!!!!!" Niall screamed, slamming the door behind him
I broke down in tears. What doesnt Niall understand? I didnt kiss Austin, and if I did, I would never tell anyone. Emma must be up to something. I stopped myself from crying and let out a scream of angriness. I ran upstairs to my room and carved his name into my wall with a knife and crossed it out, well more like scibbled over it. I hated him so much, Emma had a crush on Niall since day one, He asked me out, not Emma. Emma just did this so she could have him all to herself, since she knew he was the most popular boy in school. Emma soon barged into my room.
"Go away!!! You ruined my life already! Go ruin someone elses!" I screamed
"What do you mean?" She gasped
"JUST GET OUT! YOU KNOW YOU MADE NIALL BREAK UP WITH ME SO YOU COULD HAVE HIM. YOU KNEW WE WERE A PERFECT COUPLE AND YOU WERE JUST JEALOUS!!!!!!! THANKS TO YOU, NIALL HATES ME NOW! I WILL NEVER GET HIM BACK! THE THING YOU DONT UNDERSTAND IS, YOU CANT GO AND MESS UP OTHER PEOPLES REALTIONSHIPS SO YOU CAN BE HAPPY!!!! GO KILL YOURSELF OR SOMETHING, I DONT CARE, JUST GET NIALL TO GET BACK TOGETHER WITH ME, I JUST WANT HIM BACK!!" I screamed, pointing to the door
"OKAY THEN, DONT BE SURPRISED IF YOU HEAR NIALL CALLING ME BABE TOMORROW!!! CUZ I AM GOING TO DATE HIM AND THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!!!" Emma screamed, storming out
Once the door was shut, I crawled into my bed, and cried myself to sleep. How could Emma do this to me? I thought she was my best friend. But she isnt, she is the biggest boyfriend stealer I know.
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Heart Attack
FanfictionMegan and Niall have been together for 1 year now. Emma hates them being together. Megan loses Niall because of an ex, she finds out Emma did this and must think of a plan to get Niall back.
