NIALL POV
Over the last three months spent together with Zayn, I felt complete. I've done everything I wanted to do, and had Zayn by my side. What more could I ask for? We were practically inseparable now, or so I thought.
"Niall, get up." Someone spoke harshly to me. "Niall, what is this?" A picture was held up to my face. I couldn't see it clear enough, my eyes were still a little blurry. I rubbed them, and blinked. The image cleared up, and to my surprise, it was a picture of me with... Jared? When was this?
My head was aching, and I couldn't think straight. When did this happen?
"Niall, answer my fucking question." I heard Zayn call out louder. "Huh?" I said confusedly.
"What the fuck is this?! Don't play dumb with me. Why were you kissing Jared like that?!" This time Zayn's voice boomed and I jumped a little. I didn't like it when Zayn acted this way. I swear I don't know what was happening. Why is Zayn yelling at me for something I did not do on purpose? He should know, he was there. "Why are you yelling at me, you know what happened!" He ignored me and continued to yell.
"Why did you have to kiss him Niall, I sacrificed so much for you. I thought I could trust you, but you went ahead and did it anyways." Zayn's eyes started getting watery. I gasped. I didn't want to see him cry. "Zayn, don't cry please." I reach up to wipe away his tears.
"Don't touch me!" He shouted and ran out of the room. Okay, I don't think it's entirely my fault.
You're probably wondering what happened. Well, it was just yesterday, and there was this party.
Flashback to Yesterday - December 31st, 2014
"Zayn, there's a party at a fraternity house today. Wanna go check it out?" I asked. "You want to go to a party?" Zayn asked me. "Yeah. I thought it'd be fun since you know, we never went to one for so long." I explained."But, Niall. Bad things always happen at parties. I don't want to risk our relationship." Zayn whined. Okay, well I guess that is kinda true. In every scenario, from books, movies, popculture itself, relationships always end up bad. But this isn't a movie or a book. It was real life. I don't think it would happen that easily... would it?
I sighed, and said, "Come on, Zayn. Lighten up a bit. This ain't the movies. It's real life." I said. Zayn smiled. "Still." Zayn replied. I really wanted to go though. Everyone else was; as in Jordon, Shannon, Kyle, Jen, Ashley. It would be so lame if we didn't go either. This was the end of the year party, and it was big. I couldn't miss out on an opportunity like this, it was a once in 'my' lifetime chance.
I felt a little disappointed. "Niall, is something wrong?" Zayn looked at me, lifting up my chin. "Zayn, we're going to be the only ones not going." I complained. "So? If they were all going to go jump off a cliff, would you do it too?" Zayn stated. I was clearly not convinced. I wanted to go.
"I'm going, and that's final." I said, turning around and pouting. "Niall, baby, please." Zayn nudged me, but I shrugged it off.
"Niall." He said again. I didn't turn around, I was going to go to that party no matter what.
"Fine, Niall. We'll go. But you have to stay with me the whole entire time." He said. YES! We can go! Woo! I turned around and gave him a kiss on the lips. "Love ya boo." I said smiling, and got up to get changed. This was the last night of the year, and I was going to party like no tomorrow.
ZAYN POV
I have a bad feeling about this. we shouldn't be going to these sorts of things. If anything crazy happened, I was going to take Niall home. No excuses.
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Never Let Go (Ziall) *Undergoing EXTREME Editing
Teen FictionNiall Horan, has a hereditary heart problem, and no one in his family lives past the age of twenty-one from his dad's side. He already lost his brother. Now, he lives with his aunt, has two best friends, Jen and Jordon; twins who have been there his...