Chapter Twelve

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OKAY! I just wrote this today, during school and i've decide to keep writing bc NIALL wh00000

Also wondering if anyone wants to make a book tralier for it? idk just an idea. Message me :-) 

This chapter, a bit of sad, drama and fillers. It's around 4 pages on word :-) I'll get the next chapter up in a couple days.

To refresh your mem 

“Claire, I’m sorry. Claire I love you.”

I rub my eyes and look at him.

“So you chose to be popular over a girl getting beaten?” I scoff.

“Niall you don’t know how perfect you are. I love you whether you have crooked teeth or not. I think we need some space.” I pinch the sides of my nose.

Niall nods and lifts my chin up, kisses me and leaves.  

OKAY GO!

Claire’s POV

2 weeks later

I rolled over in the bed. Staring to a chest of draws, rubbing my weary eyes. 2 weeks without Niall was like having a part of me torn out.

Flashback

“Alright dear, you’ll be discharged in a couple hours,” She lifts my arm to peel away the sticky plaster. “Is anyone coming for you? Or do you want me to call somebody?”

I glared out the window, contently keeping my eyes on the gloomy clouds. I thought for a while about who would pick me up. I grasped my phone and scrolled through my contacts.

“Thanks, but I can call him.” She nodded promptly and left, shutting the door quietly.

I tapped on his number and let it rung.

Beep Beep Beep Beep

C’mon pick up!

“Hey Claire, are you okay?” His voice sounded sad and sorry.

“Yeah I’m okay, Andrew. Can you pick me up from the hospital?”

“Ah, sure of course. Be there in 10.” He spoke softly.

 Flashback finished

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I rolled back over to see a sleepy Andrew laying next to me. I dragged my limp body off the bed and to the bathroom. The cold tiles met my warm feet making me cringe. I walked over to the marble basin facing in to the mirror. I touched my delicate face, dark circles from endless hours staying up, thinking about Niall and how much he must hate me and is probably with another girl by now. My bruises have subsided and healed. I decided to forgive Andrew, well I haven’t actually forgiven him. He got taken into custody, but was released on bail by his dad. I am still on edge and will bolt if anything happens.

He's all I have. 

I don’t know what I’m doing with my life. I have no idea what I’m doing. I lay around ever day only going out to breathe fresh air from the balcony. Andrew goes to work from 7-10, so I never really see him.

I decided to go for a walk down to the dairy.

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Niall’s POV

(2 weeks before)

Heartbroken and disappointed, after I left her hospital room, I just cried and cried (manly I know).

After a couple days of sleeping in and eating late, I decided to call up one of my good mates Cindy. To take my mind off Claire.

“Hey Cindy, it’s Niall.”

“OMG HEY NIALLER! WE NEED TO CATCH UP! WHEN ARE YOU FREE?”

Surprised by her reaction, a small smile forms on my lips.

“Yeah, um…you free now?”

“YES! Okay um the mall we used to hang out a lot at?”

Another smile made it to my lips.

“Sure, see you in 20 minutes?”

“Yup! Okay bye!!!”

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I shut my car door, putting on my raybans and made it to the entrance of the mall where I saw the Blonde I never forgot. Her hair was pushed up into a messy bun…just like Claire would of worn. She rushed towards me, engulfing me in a massive hug. Her legs wrapped around my hips snuggly. When I opened my eyes, I saw flashes everywhere. The paparazzi never left my side.

Cindy dropped from my body and I pulled her close to protect her. We walked towards the entrance, her head placed on my shoulder. Flashes everywhere.

Claire’s POV 

(Present)

Before I left, I applied a coat of mascara and brushed my hair. I grabbed my purse and walked down the stony path to the dairy closest to me. It was only a 10-minute walk, so I plugged myself into my Iphone, tapping on the music icon, putting shuffle on.

The song, which brought back all the memories…

People say we shouldn’t be together
. We're too young to know about forever
. But I say they don’t know what they talk talk talkin’ about…

A tear left my eye. I quickly wiped it so I wouldn’t mess up my mascara. And changed the song to Trouble Maker.

Children ran past decorated in bright coloured gumboots. Laughing, a couple chased after them laughing also. A happy family…

I reached the dairy. I picked up a pack of gum and a bottle of Coke. I walked up to the cashier to pay. My eyes shifted from the attendant to the magazine stand. Front cover… NIALL SEEN WITH NEW BEAU.

My heart smashed into a million pieces. I grabbed the magazine and threw it on the counter.

"This also, please." I yelped.

I payed and dashed out of the shop, tears forming in my eyes.

JEALOUSY

ANGER

THE URGENT NEED

WANTING HIM

HIS TOUCH

HIS KISS.

I clung the magazine to my chest. Sprinting all the way.

I reached the house, unlocking the door. I ran to the couch, placing my purse on the wooden coffee table. And sat. 

I placed the magazine on my lap, staring at the cover page. I put my fingers on the corner to flip it.

RING RING

Lil Liam

Confused I picked up and cleared my throat.  

"CLAIREclaaiRE!?" I hear a muffled voice say

"Liam? Hello?"

"Claire oh god it's Niall." 

I chucked the phone on the ground, hearing more muffle, distant talk from my phone. Then silence. I grab my knee's a rock back and forth. 

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