Little things (Niall Horan fan fic)

Chapter 14

No. No no no no no.

This isn't happening. But, I did see it coming. "Niall," I say, "I wasn't lying to you just not giving all the details. He's a friend from home."

He crossed his arms and gave me that 'are you serious?!' Look, "This is your home Darcy."

I threw my hands in the air, "What is this? Traveling around the world in what feels like 2 seconds? Just as I fudgng get used to something he have to fudging leave! I grew up in America and I've known Connor since 6th grade so don't get jealous then not let me talk to anyone because its not far and it ticks me off." I exploded. Even the boys were staring in shock at my anger. I snatched my phone out of Niall's hands which he willingly let go.

"So maybe I will take your advice and fly to America, home." I stormed to my..our..room me started packing things.

I don't want to leave honestly. I didn't even realize what I was doing or the choice I was making I just...did it.

I packed my things in a matter of minutes and then rushed down the stairs. I expected Niall to stop me. He didn't.

"I called the driver, he'll take you to he airport." He looked at the ground.

"So that's it?" I asked still hoping he'd stop me.

He motioned to the door, "The door is wide open." He walked past me and up the stairs. I stared in disbelief.

Louis looked like he was about to cry but no one said anything to me, Liam and Zayn wouldn't even look at me. What was so bad about what I did? I can't have friends?

I lost Layla and she was the only one I had. I wiped away a tear and walked out the door.

-AMERICA-

I got to America alright. Now the magazines say Niall and I have broken up. I'm pretty sure they are right. Two days since I've been home and I can't take the paparazzi. So, I'm doing an interview explaining all. Honestly, I'm not even sure who the lady is interviewing me I'm just so sad Im not paying attention.

Connor has left me alone like I've asked. I just need time to myself.

-INTERVIEW-

Before I knew it it was time for the interview. I sat in a uncomfortable beige chair and had a camera pointed right in my face.

"Darcy, welcome." The lady in the chair across from me said.

"Hi. Thanks for having me." I said not even trying to act happy.

"So this is the first interview since the break up. You are broken up correct?" She asked.

I replied honestly, "I really don't know. All I know is I left and we haven't contacted each other."

She looked shocked, "Wow, so tell me, what happened? We want all the details."

I took a deep breath, "I had an old friend contact me, Connor, and talked but we were catching up that's it. Then everyone was saying I was cheating which I was not and I was honest with Niall about what was going on. But, when Niall asked who I was talking to I didn't want him to get upset so I said an old friend and finally he took my phone and we had a big fight and now I'm here." I ended and the lady was speechless.

"Did you argue often?" She asked curiously.

"No," I chuckled, "We've probably had about 3 fights but I think this one really ended everything."

"Will you date Connor now?"

I raised my eyebrows, "I may be many things but I am not a B. Just because I left Niall doesn't mean I don't still love him or that I want Connor. I left to come home not for Connor." I stated and it was true. Connor is a friend like I told Niall.

"But," I continued, "people will think what they want even when I tell them the truth or what's really happening. I didn't do this interview for popularity or money I did this interview so good fans know what's going on. It's not fair to them not to say what happened and I don't want them going end thinking I cheated on Niall and crap. I didn't. I love Niall and I always will. He will always be my Summer love."

She smiled and turned toward the camera, "There you have it, Darcy's story. Right here, don't go anywhere." And that was it. The end of the interview.

-PARKING LOT-

I got into my car and just as I arrived home I got a phone call from Niall.

I prepared for the worst. "Hey." I said.

"I saw your interview. I wanted to say I think it is over for us but maybe we are meant to be friends. Do you think we can try?" He was pretty straight-forward.

I nodded then remembered I was on the phone and said, "Yes." We said goodbye and I started silently crying in my car. I missed him but maybe it's for the best.

Maybe I'm meant for someone else.

Maybe that someone else is Connor.

Or maybe I just need a break from boys.

A/N

Sorts short sorry but please leave a comment of any ideas or what ya think so far or whatever I love reading the comments.

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