Chapter Thirty Five

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-Christine's POV-

It's was about three quarters throughout the movie and I found myself to not mind it. I've seen better movies but I also liked this one.

"Uh, excuse me." An American accent caught my attention as fingers tapped shoulders. I looked over for the woman three seats down to now be sat next to me.

She squinted her eyes as I looked at her confused.

"Yeah?" After a moment, her eyes widened before she scoffed in disbelief. What was she on about?

"It's you. It's actually you." Her voice became slightly venomous as I gripped Indie's arm and slowly turned to her.

"Can I help you?" She rolled her eyes and looked me up and down.

"Yes you can Christine." How did she know my name? "You can help by backing off from somebody who isn't yours."

"Um, not to interrupt though I probably am and don't care, who the hell are you?" Indie sassed as the woman looked at her like she'd just spat on her mother's grave.

"Don't you know who I am?" Oh here we go... "I'm Brianna. Brianna Dina."

"Who?" Indie shrugged. Brianna rolled her eyes and narrowed her eyes back at me.

"How's Niall huh? Is he good? Is he fantastic in bed?" My eyes widened at how accurate she was when she brought everything up. My age, that I'm associated with Niall. Not the bed part though. We just fall asleep together. "And William," her eyes softened a bit, "how's he?"

"Why should I tell you?" Was the first thing that snapped out of my mouth. Her eyes hardened as she meant closer.

"Because Niall and I are his parents." My face felt as if it physically paled; like realisation hit me. I remembered talking to Niall about this a few days ago.

"So uh," I hesitated as William laud across both Niall's and I's lap, "who's his mother?" Niall tensed and looked down at my weary stare before sighing.

"Nobody important. She was American, blonde, sort of tall. A bit taller than me. But she had such a short temper and was always so consistent in thinking the world revolved around her."

"Oh." I hope I never get to meet her.

Well... I met her. She was right in front of me.

"So you gonna talk or what?" It felt as if all the sweets I had inhaled today were going to come back up.

So I covered my mouth and scrambled from my seat before ouss bolting out the cinema we were in and into the closest female toilets.

I didn't even have time to shut the door as my guts came up through my throat. Thank god there was only one person in here, but still... they had to listen to me heave my stomach out and I bet the sound would stay with them for days.

Brianna was the mother of William. She had been with Niall and he loved her before me. But she made him so insecure. She made Niall put up barriers so other women couldn't knock them down.

Just the thought of them having sex-

I threw up again finally and stumbled to my feet. Shutting the door, I flushed the toilet and put the lid in before sitting and crying.

Maybe it was because I was still on my time of the month that I was such a wreck, or maybe I just cry at every little thing.

So I sat here for God knows how long until my phone vibrated. It was Indie. She hadn't done anything wrong so I won't leave her in the dark.

"H-hello?"

"Christine? Where are you?" I sniffled pulling my knees up to my chest.

"Alone." Hopefully.

"I've just left the cinema. Where are you-"

She stopped as I heard someone yelling behind her.

"Oh piss off you skank!" Oh shit. Wiping my face, I stepped out and quickly looked at myself in the mirror. I look like crap; great.

Keeping the phone to my ear, I walked up the hall to see Brianna and Indie in each other's face.

"He doesn't love you anymore! So why don't you pack yourself up and piss off down bitchass lane!" They were beginning to grow an audience, Brianna's security guard stepping in and pulling her back.

Hanging up, I let out a shaky breath and walked over.

"I-Indie." She looked at me wide eyed before immed checking if I was ok.

"Aw, so the little girlfriend was crying?" Brianna whispered in a mock tone. "Well guess what sweetie, reality sucks. I am the mother to Niall's child which means I will get back with him. It's in the best interest for William. Or are you going to be so selfish and deny him that too?"

She was William's mother. I can see that now. William did deserve to have his mother. But Niall left her for a reason. And it's not like William hates me. Quite the opposite.

So I was about to do the hardest thing I've ever done with dilema in high school.

"Indie," I took her hand and looked back at her, "let's go." She hesitated before finally agreeing with me. Do we turned and made our way out the cinema, not even getting our money's worth of the film.

"Don't think this is over Christine Andrew!" Brianna called as we stepped into the elevator and let the doors shut. Indie immediately took me in a hug as I cried into her shoulder.

Why wasn't this over? Why was I crying? Why didn't we finish the movie?

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