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Chapter 17-Muke and Cashton"Michael Gordon Clifford! How dare you!" I groaned as soon as I heard an Australian shout at my friend. I then realised it's probably Luke, Ashton or Calum having a go at Michael for whatever he did. But why would Ash and Cal be here?
I got up and saw I am in my bunny shorts and Aaron's comfy fluffy jumper. I have no Idea where I got it from or why I have it on but my god is its so comfortable.
I trudged into the lounge to see Ashton, Cal, Mike and Luke sitting around however it was Calum glaring at Michael.
"Oh shut up, Calum." Michael snapped at him. Cal gasped and crawled over to Ash, sat on his lap and hugged him.
"Don't offend my baby." Ash started. Ashton started to stroke Cal's hair as he pouted. Mike rolled his eyes but smirked in Luke's direction before he pounced on top of him.
"Ow, Mikey that hurt!" Luke whined like a five year old.
"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean too." Mike fake cried. Luke's eyes widened and stroked Michaels hair.
"Awe boo, don't cry." Luke started to fake cry too. I looked in the direction of Cal and Ash to see Cal is in Ashton's Lap playing with his very long hair, only out of his eyes because of his bandana.
I couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing. The guys looked at me and darted out of each others arms. That made me laugh even harder, and it was good. It was good to finally laugh at something then moping around all day, feeling sorry for myself.
"Oh my god! That's was so...cute!" I squealed like a little fan girl. At my squeal Perrie came running in, looking. Like a infant as she held a lamp. That made me laugh even more.
Perrie straightened her self out and gave me a stupid look.
"Why did you squeal like that, I thought something was wrong." She complained. I burst out laughing again. Well there is something wrong with the boys.
"Don't w-worry. You can go back to having sex with Zayn." I rolled my eyes as I dismissed her. Perrie hit me up the head and stomped back to her room.
Luke stared at me with wide eyes, and his cheeks inflamed, whereas Michael looks fine with it and doesn't seem to care that he, and the other boys, were just caught in the action of bromance. Or maybe even romance for some. If I didn't come in then who knows what could of happened.
"Well, that was very enlightening." I giggled. Luke blushed even more and looked down twiddling with his fingers.
"Hello to you too, Bella." Calum grinned at me. I laughed and walked over kissing his forehead.
"Hello Calum, Ashton," I wriggled in between them bother, opposite of the other two lovebirds. "Can I ask why you guys are here, I thought Michael and Luke hated you, let alone Aaron?" I asked. Calum grinned down at me, swinging his large arm over my shoulders and bringing me close to him.
"Well you see little Bella, ever since you and-"
"Long story short. We all made up. Yay!" The sarcastic comment came from Michael. I glared over at him, knowing why he cut off Cal from talking.
"It's okay to say Niall's name okay. I don't care, one day it will all just blow over. I won't wake up hurting anymore, I won't feel horrible and mope around. He will wake up and either develop a cute little crush on someone or go back to his old ways. One day it will all just all low over." I smiled as I finished my little lecture.
That's when Luke jumped from his spot. His face turning red, not from embarrassment but from anger. His hand clenched at his aides and his brows furrowed in the middle. Can I see a little vein popping out of his forehead.
"It won't just blow over will it! He will be forever your ex boyfriend that cheated on you! You will be forever the one that got away! What about us, eh? Where do your friends stand?! We all bonded when you were together, we were like a family together. Zayn and Perrie, El and Louis, Sofia and Liam, all these couples never brought they're boyfriends friends here to bond but you did and you made a family!"
Luke stormed out of the room, heavy breathes leaving the room with him also Michael. I was tense but I know that Luke is right. We are a family and Niall and I in some way are like the parents, the parents that are splitting up. No wonder these guys are upset and mad.
"I'm sorry guys but I need to go and get some coffee, I have dance later on." I jumped from where I sat. Cal and Ash tried calling me back but I could feel the tears so close to falling and need to get out of here.
I put some ordinary clothe on and made my way to the door only to be stopped with a hand shooting out in front of me. Just by the colour of his skin I know it's Aaron.
"Where you going?" He asked. I looked up, placing a smile on my face. His eyebrow quirked up and a little smirk was there staring down at me.
"I'm going to go for some coffee." I spoke, making sure my voice doesn't crack. My smile fell a little but it was a small action for Aaron to see. His face merged into shock and I think I heard a little gasp escape his lips.
"Y-You're leaving the flat?" he asked shocked. My head weakly nodded. The thin is that I don't want to be cooped up in the flat with idiots. I love them all, I just need some space.
I let a fake grin slip off my face as I looked down at my boots.
"Yes, okay. I need to get out, plus I have dance soon so I just need a little coffee to wake me up." I explained. His arms enveloped around me, bring my body close to his. I let my small arms rest on his waist, as he buried his head in my hair. Gently kissing the top.
"I'm sorry all of this has happened, I wish Niall never did what he did. However these things happen and we have to deal. I just want you to be happy, and I hate seeing you like this Bella. Please, try and understand why Luke is mad. You aren't the only one hurting." I nodded at Aaron's words and separated from our hug.
"I know, I just need some time with myself and coffee." I smiled up at Aaron, even though it didn't quiet reach my ears it was still there.
"Okay, Bell. Just be careful." I nodded and walked out the door making my way to a little coffee shop off campus. I need to get away.
🏆Niall's POV🏆
I groaned running a hand down my face, letting my world drown with misery. Harry walked in with his smile on his lips and also did Liam walk in. They sat down opposite with as Harry pulled his hair back into a pony tail.
"You need to get out of the house mate."
"How? I need to go Bella. Win her back." I snapped.
"Niall, mate calm down. She said she needs time. You need to give her that time, not a days worth though." I nodded, understanding what Harry is trying to examine.
"Niall go out, even if it's to the fair outside the flats. Go and get some fresh air." Liam sighed ruffling up my hair before he strides out the room.
Harry pittied smiled at me before standing up and walking towards the door but not before turning back to my depressed state.
"Try for us, Niall. Please." I sighed and looked down. I heard the door open and close and beige I knew it I was ready to go to the local pub.
I swung my leather jacket on and was about to grab my car keys before a know was sounded from my door.
I opened the door to see a drunk girl I front of me. Her hair out everywhere, her makeup staining where dry tears lay in her cheeks and her clothes are crinkled.
"Bella?" I asked. Her eyes shot to mine, they were red and puffy from where she has been crying. She's drunk.
"I love you so much Niall, it hurts!" She cried, swinging her body into mine.
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