Sorry... Not Sorry (Love Triangle)

Chapter 11

Justin's POV

I sat and listened to Falon's story embracing her the entire time.

"It started 12 years ago. I started to look less and les like my "dad". I asked my mom why I was diffrent. She told me I wasn't.  About a month went by when a man came to our house. He asked my mom where his child was. She disregarded the question and slammed the door closed. I never thought much of it. I was only six. Another year went by and my hair became lighter than my mom, dad, and Niall's. My eyes were green and I was, well lets just say growing out a lot faster than my mom did. Niall started having questions along with my father. My mom kept saying it was just a coincedince. I tried to convince everyone that I was normal. My dad disowned me after I kept looking more and more like I do now. Almost blonde with green eyes. Big eyes and had a sassy attitude unlike anyone else in our family. Then on my 11th birthday my mom told everyone the big secret she kept from us all. She was rapped. I was the rapest's and that she couldn't bare the shame to tell anyone. Niall's dad forgave my mom, but accused me of being a child from the devil. Everytime he would tell me to do something, i would yell 'You're not my father'. Ever since I found that out, I've grown farther and farther away from Niall's father. I try to forget how useless I am because of my background, but I can't." She finishes. Her sparkling green eyes were glossy and tears were pouring down both of our cheeks. 

We hear someone climbing up the latter and see Niall's head emerge. Falon broke away from me and clung on to Niall. I smiled at their relationship. Niall and Falon both just hugged in silence. "You don't care about my background do you Niall?" She finally asked looking up athim. he smiled and said "Why would I start now?" She smiled in return and hugged im tight once more. they broke apart and I said, "Maybe we should head back. The others are probably woried." They both nodded and we all climbed out of the treehouse.

Falon's POV

We got back to the food court where everyone hugged me. "I hope you don't mind, but I told them." Niall said. I shook my head and laughed. We all headed back to the van. We sat in our normal spots and Lou was driving. Niall sat by Matty and Ridley though, so Their was an empty row infront of me and Justin. I pulled out my head phones and put on music. I handed one to Justin and we basicaly repeated the ride to the arena.

We got to the house and I raced Justin to the door. I was in Toms, but I had taken track all my life and I was a dancer. I beat him by the tiniest amount and he was blown away. "You-can-run!" He said out od breath. It was a long drive way! I laughed and walked inside after unlocking the door. I sighed as I saw we were out of food. Hey I barley got to eat! I walked out to the pool area wher I sat on a lounge chair. I wanted to swim so I walked back inside and asked if anyone else would cre too Ridley and Harry agreed. But as soon as Harry agreed Justin reminded me about our date. "What should I wear?" I asked. "Something fancy but comfortable." he said. I smiled and ran down the half level stairs down the hall into my room.

I took a shower that morning so all I had ro don was do my hair make up and change. I looked in my walk-in closet for a dress that was fancy but comfortable. I found a black/silver fitted dress that had a V-neck. It was black lace on the outside, but the under fabric, was silver. Layed it on my bed ad slipped of my origional clothes. I through on my pink fluffy rome and sat down at my vanity. I applied a thick line of back eyeliner on the top of my lid and a thin one on the bottom one. I added Silver eyeshadow and but black fading from the outside in. Finally I added a thick two layers of mascara and some lipgloss. I heated up my straighter and straitened my by now wavy locks to perfection. I Carefully pulled my dress over my head after slipping off the robe and checked the time. 6:56 I read. I slowly walked towards the enteryway and saw thim standing with is quiff quiffed (?) to perfection, and he was wearing a white shirt with black skinny jeans, paired with black Supras. He looked at me baffled. "Y-you look be-eautif-ful." He stuttered. I gigle and kissed him on the cheek. He took my hand and we walked out the door.

The dress sounds gourges to me. I don't know about you but, I would wear it. the little boy is Matty>>