Chapter Twenty-four; Let's Cheers To This

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YAY, It's updated !

I am terribly sorry that it took me almost two complete months to update the
BEFORE last chapter to Chasing Harry―oh dear.

I got over 100 comments on the last chapter asking for an update and well messagesfrom angry fans ! I'm sorry you guys―that's how it went but no worries just read and you'll see everything else set itself into place.

By now you may have noticed how long this chapter is... DON'T BE MAD.
It is long―and I hope you will all enjoy it and sit through it―this chapter contains so much information and also plays back a little bit from parts in the beginning (
well, just one section mostly reffering to lyrics which are poems I have written―ANYWAYS). This chapter may also seem to rush, not sure it seemed rushed to me when I re-read it but that's all I can add to it as  I'm afraid to add more words and give hints to the ending :O

You guys better not hate me, I am
writing a third book to this series AFTER ALL.

ANYWAS THIS IS LONG―song for this chapter from one of my favourite bands of all time;

Lets Cheers To This ―Sleeping With Sirens.

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**next chapter will come much much faster ! I can't wait to get started on a new project―Chasing Ever After.

-JustAkiss xox

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Chapter Twenty-four; Let’s Cheers to This

Niall

 

It was late when I arrived in my hometown so I wasn’t expecting my parents up last night when I walked through the door.

But they were.

They had stayed up the whole night waiting for me which really tugged on something in my heart―possibly because of what had happened right before I stepped onto the plane.

I didn’t even want to mention his name, so I’m not going to.

I placed a smile on my face as I looked at my family and knew that I was going to be just fine for the remainder of the holidays. Maybe I had just been homesick or maybe I just needed a warm and strong embrace that came from my mother. The last time I did see her was a while back and it was nice to breathe in her aroma and notice that she still wore the same fragrance she always had. I had shared a quick hug with my stepfather and then my father. Greg simply gave me a high five but I was alright with that. He announced that he was to get married in the New Year and I congratulated him.

It wasn’t that I didn’t miss them terribly but being surrounded by my family in the living area just made me crave the loneliness of being in my own bedroom even more. I wanted to wrap myself in my sheets and just sleep on everything, maybe forget a few events. I didn’t do much sleeping on the plane and neither did I cry. I didn’t need any kind of publicity going around that I was miserable. Especially that I am still worried sick about whether or not a picture was taken before I had gotten on that plane earlier that day. Though, if a picture was going around about the previous relationship we shared, Roger would have been the first to ring me up and so far, he hadn’t. So, I ignored anything that happened before I left the airport and tried to engage in family conversations. I was glad that after a short half hour my father decided that he was to drive Greg home and then depart as well leaving me with short goodnights and in my bedroom where I spent the rest of the night hugging my pillow and trying to drown the heartache with beer.

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