Musa grabbed her cell phone and sighed. Curiosity was getting the best of her. She didn't know if her boyfriend was going to call, but she was getting paranoid. Of course he would call, but then again he has being doing this a lot lately. Not calling, not e-mailing, or texting. It was getting very suspicious. She dialed his number and as it rang she was getting more upset. Why wasn't he answering? She asked herself in her head. The phone went to his voicemail and she hung up. She flopped on her bed and started crying. She hated the fact he was ignoring her. Suddenly, she heard movement downstairs. No one was in her flat, and pretty sure her roommate wasn't supposed to be back for a couple more hours. She sat up and went to her door and slowly opened it. She peered around her door and saw a shadow. Flipping out on the inside, she shut her door back and locked it. Who in there right mind would break into her flat at this strange hour? She picked up her bat next to her closet door and went back out of her room slowly and tip-toeing where the person was. As soon as she went into the kitchen the light was on and her boyfriend was sitting in the chair. How did he get a key? She asked herself in her mind.
"Oh hey Musa, sorry, but we need to break up," he said to her looking at her without any expression on his face.
"What?" She asked him sitting down the bat and feeling upset.
"Listen, I came here because I need my stuff and I didn't feel like calling," he said looking at his phone that was next to him.
"Oh you want your shit now, after suddenly bursting into my flat expecting me to figure out why the hell you wanna dump me," she responded getting very angry.
Oh gosh, she hated how men just break up with you expecting you to know what the hell you did wrong and never giving you a reason. Oh, this boy was in for it now. He was sure as hell going to pay for this bullshit. He looked at her and stood up rather forcefully knocking over the chair.
"Damn it Musa, I just want my stuff, and I'll get out of your hair," he said with a bit of anger and amusement in his voice knowing that she would act this way.
"Fuck you asshole, I'll mail you your shit, now get out of my damn flat, or so help me God I will call the police," she said forcefully grabbing his shirt pushing him out.
"What the hell, I want it, and don't fucking do that you bitch," he said pushing her away and going to her room to collect his things.
She ran after him, but decided it would be better to not fight and just let him leave. She went to the living room and broke down. He came back with his shit, left and that was it. She grabbed her phone and called her friend. After two rings, he answered.
"Hey Musa, what's up Hun?" he asked her.
"He...he....left," she responded tears filling her eyes again.
"Dang it, I'll be over," he said and hung up.
Musa tried to gather herself up, but it was useless. Her boyfriend just broke her heart, called her a bitch and now she didn't know what to do with herself. A few minutes of endless crying someone knocked on her door. She got up wiping away her tears and got her act together. She plastered a smile on her face and opened the door.
"Hey Niall," she said letting him enter her flat shutting the door behind him.
"Listen to Musa, and listen well, screw him, ok, you can do so much better than any tool out there, you are smart, beautiful, and courageous and you deserve a lot better," he said smiling.
She sniffled and sat down on the couch. He followed and grabbed her hand making her look at him. He smiled and she smiled. Wow, he is so amazing. What? Wait, where have these feelings come from? She asked herself. She never knew to like her friend Niall, but remembered he was there for her for everything.
"Musa, I don't know what's going on in the pretty head of yours, but I didn't just come over here to cheer you up, I have something I want to tell you," he said blushing a bit.
"What would that be Nialler?" she asked him loving the sound of his nickname on her lips.
She didn't know where all these feelings were coming from, but she liked it. He was her best guy friend along with the rest of the boys of One Direction, but he was her rock. He was like Superman always rescuing her from the pain and heart ache. Niall blushed some more and smiled. She knew he liked being called Nialler, it was his favorite nickname.
"Musa, we have been friends for years now since you moved here, but I want you to know that I am and always be there for you because I like you, not just as friends, but more," he said blushing super hard.
"Oh, well, I'm glad you do, because I think I do too," she said smiling.
Niall smiled brightly when she said that and grabbed her hand pulling her closer to him. She knew that he wanted to kiss her and she was going to let him. Niall leaned down and captured her lips in his. Fireworks exploded in her mind and electricity ran through her body. She never felt that way with her now ex-boyfriend, but this was totally new and she wasn't going to stop. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer. Needing air he pulled away leaning his forehead against hers.
"Musa, will you be mine?" he asked her.
"I would love to Niall," she answered and pecked his lips.
For four wonderful years Niall and Musa have been together. He purposed to her on Valentine's Day and they got married on Christmas Day. Niall and Musa were so happy together and will always be for the rest of their lives.
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