VI. Your Face in a Locket

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VI. Your Face in a Locket

                “Can you help me win him back?” I started to compose myself I have to be strong; I have to win him back. He means a lot to me. He is my world, my everything. I don’t want to lose him at all. I wiped my tears on my cheeks and started to stand up. I can’t be weak. I have to fight whatever it takes. I have to get him from that demon who was pretending to be me. She nodded at me

                 “But for now you have to get better.. It’s a hard fight but I know you’ll win him back; I and Zayn will help you”. She walks outside my room to process my released paper and pay the bills.

*Flash backs **

                “Can I talk to you Vyvonne?” Paul said while we were in the dressing room.

                “Yeah, sure...” I said to him. “Come and follow me, Niall might hear us...” He said, we were heading to the nearest tea house. I sat down in the chair I wasn’t sure what was this talk all about. I am nervous. My instinct was telling me that this talk might turn bad. Paul’s face was too serious. I have never seen him that serious when it’s about Niall and me.

                 “What are you going to tell me by the way Paul?” I smiled at him to hide my nervousness. I can feel that my hand is sweating and it’s shaking. He sat on the front chair facing me. The waiter approached us to take our order, “What would you like to order,” he said. Finally he spoke a word. “I would like to order a Yorkshire tea.” I said to the waiter and give him my sweetest smile. ”Make it two“ he said, “is there anything you would like to add sir?” the waiter said, “None Thank you.” He said.

                “Well it’s about you and Niall.” he said. I look at him with confusion. I don’t understand him.

                “What about us?” I asked him. My heart is beating so fast, for the first time Paul talks about Niall and me. He never says a single word about our relationship.

                 “Well how am I going to tell you this?” his facial emotion was blank. “-Vyvonne as we all know that you’re a famous fashion designer right?” I nodded at him. “You’re beautiful and a sophisticated independent lady right?” I nodded again. His word doesn’t sink into my mind. “Is this a serious matter Paul? Don't go around the bushes Paul, ” I asked him, he nodded. “You have to break up with Niall?” he said whilst look at me.

                “What! No!” as I hear him say that tears are forming on the edge of my eyes that gives me blurry vision.

                “-Why?” I slowly said. I was frozen; I can feel the pain coming from my heart.

                 “It’s for all safety” he said with a lower tone of voice, my tears are trembling down my face. I started to cry.

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