A Hint of Spice

Chapter 28

**Niall's POV** 

I sat on my leather couch scrolling through twitter on my phone. I stopped at one of Harry's tweets.. I saw the picture of Keeley eating a chicken wing.. The caption about her FINALLY getting to eat.. 

My heart fell apart. I swear I could see pieces of it on the floor in front of me. Jealousy bubbled through me as I stared at the winky face at the end of the tweet. I was pissed.  

Hurt. 

Mostly hurt. 

I couldn't believe Harry had gone to see my girl.. But she wasn't my girl anymore was she? I had Morgan, and that's all I needed.

Speak of the angel.. "Hey Niall." She smiled warmly at me as she walked in. 

"Hey babe." I grinned, the grin I always gave her. She walked to the kitchen to make her something.  

The grin I always gave her.. It was always the same somewhat warm yet heartless smile that didn't get very big. The real grin that came out only came out at one person.. And she was gone.

**Keeley's POV** 

Numb. 

Numbness. 

That's all I felt. All I ever felt since that horrible night.  

My phone buzzed beside me. I realized it was Cyndal who was calling. "Hello?" 

"Hey." Her voice was kinda giddy. I guess that was good considering mine was lifeless and dull. "Whatcha doing?" 

"Watching a movie." I somewhat murmured. 

"What's wrong?" 

"Nothing." 

"Keeley. What's wrong." It was more demanding now. 

"Nothing." I mumbled again. 

"Tell me!"  

I was too agitated to deal with her so I hung up and set my phone on the coffee table. It buzzed several more times but I ignored it and slumped on the couch. The news flashed on and followed Niall down the street as he led Morgan into a club. 

It felt like my heart snapped in half and fell to the floor. Tears welded up in my eyes but I clamped them shut and didn't let the tears budge.. Until the interview. 

"So, Niall, have you spoken to Keeley lately? You two were quite the couple once upon a time." 

He shook his head. "No not lately." 

The interviewer nodded obviously angry that he didn't put much effort into it. "So this thing with Morgan, is it serious?" 

Niall hesitated before he spoke, almost like he had to think about it. "At first it wasn't, but it's gotten pretty serious." 

"Have you had sex with her?" 

"No." 

My lip trembled. At least he hadn't.  

"We sleep in separate rooms for Pete's sake." 

"What do you think Keeley is doing right now?" 

Niall didn't answer. He looked straight into the camera and possibly my soul. He blinked and shrugged. "Probably has moved on."  

The interviewer nodded.  

I had had enough. I shut the tv off and slowly walked upstairs, making my way to the bathroom. I sat on the lid of the toilet and let the bath fill up.