Saved by Niall [Don't read. It's bad.]

Heartbroken

                                                                      Chapter 17 

          I sat in the car, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't breath, all I could do was sob. I felt my heart split, just like in the books. It felt like it was being ripped apart, and it hurt. It was raining so hard, I didn't even see the person walking towards me until they knocked at the passenger window. Worried it was Niall, I checked to make sure the doors were locked. I didn't want to talk to him yet. I couldn't bring myself to it. Not yet, maybe not ever. Louis knocked again, the water from the rain dripping down from his hair. I unlocked the door, and he got in. 

"Michaela," He said, after closing the door. I wiped my eyes and looked at him. "He loves you, don't worry," I'm sure he meant that to comfort me, but I started sobbing, again.

"He was out, at-at--at the club! It's not even that. It's that-that- I know whoever the girl was, she was probably better than me. Prettier, smarter, and she probably doesn't have so many issues!" I said, all broken up. He reached out and pulled me out of my seat and into his lap, holding me. 

"That's ridiculous," He whispered, but it didn't help. I just sobbed into his chest, and he gently rubbed my back, trying to calm me down. I began to calm down and before he could talk I jumped in.

"You know I'm not good enough for him! I know it! He knows it! Everyone knows it! I mean-" He presses his finger to my lips and I stop.

"That's not true. He loves you, and that's all that matters! There is no 'not good enough'. You are amazing!" His voice was low, and almost a growl. "When he sobers up, he won't be able to forgive himself for this, so you need to,"