unapologetic. (One direction fan fiction)

Chapter 8

The bakery was busy as usual ,the same old customers and the same old orders although things had most certainly changed theses past 4 days ,there was one direction fans constantly flowing threw the shop asking for pictures with me,asking for Nialls number ,begging me for concert tickets! Things had got a bit crazy if I was honest .

I hadn't seen Niall for three days now ,he tried to ring me yesterday but I could only decline the call. Sadly my love for him grew stronger everyday despite the fact I knew his love for me would be decreasing by the day.

The shop customers were slowly drifting away as the day got longer. by the time it turned 6:30 there wasn't a soul in site so with half an hour before closing time I collapsed down onto a sofa placed by the window,pulling out my phone from my apron pocket I thought I'd check my twitter I made back in Dublin.

I firstly noticed I had '47k' followers ,47 thousand strangers are actually interested in my personal daily life? Next I scaled down my 'mentions' and couldn't believe what I was reading...

'Your an ugly slut,you don't deserve to be with Niall ,go die' little harsh!

'Niall is only going out with you for the fame ,you dumbass! '

'Your a ugly ,slag and bitch you don't deserve Niall one bit!' To which I noticed Niall had replied 'karma will get you babe!' Only 23 hours ago.

Finally I came across something that made me smile, 'I think your really pretty and Niall deserves someone as sweet as you #lucky' I couldn't help but reply ' thanks for making my day sweetheart!' Not realising how much off a fuss I'd make across the twitter world! Within seconds yet more hate crawled onto my screen however my followers shot up which I guess was a good thing.

I clicked onto a button showing a little picture off a house presuming it was the home button.

I scrolled down only to see nialls tweets? Figuring out that he was the only one I'd followed most have meant I could only see his tweets,I guess?

I had a cheeky neb ,the tweet that brung most off my attention to read 'I love you' tweeted 3 days ago ,the night I left him.

Flinging my finger up the screen to take me back to his latest tweet it read ' last show in Dublin tonight!' I had to go.

Despite the horrid fact that I was the one who had left Niall ,I was the one that deserved to fix the mess I'd made.

I shut the shop early and headed strait home.

By 5 I was on my way to Dublin ,was I nuts? What if Niall didn't want to see me?what if he had found another girl? What if... No, I couldn't miss this opitunity!

Not knowing what time the concert started I pushed my foot hard down on the pedal and headed strait for the arena.