The Poster

Chapter 15

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WE 'LL DO IT TONIGHT?!?!?!

What!?

This can't be true.

No.

Suddenly the door swung open and Niall faced me.

I threw Zayn's phone away ... Still shocked but I was still there ... In 'real life'...

Enough to run out of the door, leaving him and the boys alone, while the tears were streaming down my face.

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I didn't even know I could run that fast and cry that much.

Why did I cry?

Maybe ... because I thought it would be ... Something special between me and Niall?!

Your turn Grace:

Stupid me.

Kathchingggggg. (?!)

I mean ... I bet I was just another funny toy for that night. His toy.

No... I'm not a slut.

Never NIALL FUCKING FAMOUS HORAN.

Why didn't he just bought himslelf a whore that night?!

Why me?

I was crying that much that I didn't even realized it was raining.

Perfect.

Like in all those love-story's where the girls are running along the streets, mascara all over their faces because of the tears. And although there's still a 'happy end' like always.

I guess I didn't have that luck.

And never will.

No there wont be an happy end for me.

By the way... I was still running.

I turned around only to look back again.

I saw him... Running fast...

Niall was chasing me.

How DARE could he?!

I was angry,

Dissappointed,

Mad,

And...

Hurted.

Yep. I was. I could feel it right in my chest.

Ow.

But... anyways...Did I ever run that much?!

No. Definately NOT.

But it surprised me that I wasn't even exhausted.

I was stronger than ever before.

I turned around for one more time to see Niall coming closer...

....

Shit.

Niall's POV:

Shit. Shit. Shitty Shit, Shit.

Grace was running away from me.

I ran as fast as I could but she didn't even seemed to stop.

She could run really fast.

I didn't even know what was going on 'til I saw the text message I sent Zayn on his phone. It had to be the message...