Clever (Niall Horan fan fiction)

Chapter 6: Let's make it complicated

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Destiny's POV:

I pulled my jacket tighter around myself as I watched my feet step on the concrete. 

I entered the dance studio and the lights were off as usual. It was Saturday morning, where I came to improve myself. 

I wonder if it weren't for the car crash if I would still be here right now. 

If Erik were here.. Would everything be normal? Would my parents care? Would They hate me? Would we be celebrating my graduation and entrence at a university instead of me running away. 

I shook the thought. I missed Erik. A tear ran down my cheek as I sat down on the ground and unzipped my dance bag. 

I heard clicking heels approaching me and I looked up. Alex. 

"Are you crying?" She giggled. 

I wiped my eyes and shook my head. 

"You were crying. Poor Destiny. What's wrong this time? You didn't get everything you want?" She tossed her hair. 

I gritted my teeth. No you fucking idiot my brother was killed right before my eyes in a car accident so shut up before I punch you in the eye. 

Niall came in behind her. "There you are! Oh- hey Destiny what are you doing?" He asked. 

I wiped another tear away and put my shoes back into my bag. Guess I wouldn't be dancing this morning. Alex sure made that clear. 

"I was just leaving." I left bumping his shoulder but he grabbed my arm and turned me around. 

"Hey," He looked at me with worried eyes. "Are you crying?" His expression softened. 

I put my head down and put my hair behind my ears and I sniffled shaking my head and turning away. 

I picked up my pace as I heard Alex say, "She's just doing it for attention" 

I opened the doors and left the studio as soon as I could. 

I pulled out my phone and dialed Emorie's number. 

"Hey, it's Emorie! Leave me a message!" 

beep. 

"Uh.. Hey Em.. I got some cookies I thought maybe.... Listen, I really messed up. Can we talk. I need you. You were right. The dreams still come and I see Erik everywhere I go. The guilt is getting to me I need you please." Another tear rolled down my cheek. "please." My voice croaked out. I hung up the phone and headed to my apartment again.