They Don't Know About Us {punk n.h}

16. Let Me Explain

Amy's POV

The day at school had gone pretty fast, it was already the last lesson now. I hadn't talk to Niall the whole day, it seemed like he tried to avoid me.

Luckily, Jess acted normal again, she wasn't nervous-looking anymore, just totally chilled out. Only Claire hadn't talked much today, she remained silent and avoided eye-contact with us.

And then finally, after a boring Geography lesson, the bell rang. I sighed in relief that this day was over. I packed my bad and left the classroom.

It was busy in the corridors and I felt crushed between all the people walking past me. I was about to go to my locker when I saw a familiar looking boy and girl standing behind a small wall. I slowly walked closer to see who they were.

I almost choked when I saw it, Poppy was heavily kissing.. with Niall?!

I felt tears burning behind my eyes, but managed to keep them in. I walked away with a quick pace.

I slammed my locker close and almost ran outside, where mom was already waiting in her car. "Hey Amy, how was school?" she asked. "Oh, just good.." I forced a smile. No, it totally wasn't 'good' at all, my boyfriend, for who I stayed awake for hours at night, just thinking about him. The reason why I was grounded, and why my parents took my phone from me, had kissed another girl, right in front of me.

I hated him right now, but I knew there was a logic reason for him to do that. Was there?

"What's wrong?" mom asked snapping me out of my thoughts. I noticed a tear rolling down my cheek. "Nothing" I said wiping it away. The rest of the ride home was silent.

When we got home I immediately went upstarirs. I was about to enter my room when I saw a light flashing up in my parents room.

I entered their room and saw my phone lying on the small nightstand beside their bed. I looked around and then quickly grabbed it.

I went to my room and locked the door. I unlocked my iPhone and saw I had loads of messages and missed calls. The most were from Niall and Jess.

When I was about to text Niall I saw the last message I send to him. I frowned while reading it. It said I wanted to break up with him.

What? I never sent that. It couldn't, the only person that had acces to my phone the last two days, were...my parents. What if they said that, what if they pretended to be me and broke up with Niall? I couldn't believe my own thoughts.

That's probably why Niall acted so strange today, that's probably why he kissed Poppy, he was obviously trying to make me jealous.

I held a pillow against my belly and rested my head onto it, and started texting Niall, he has to know it wan't me, or maybe I'll never talk to him again.

'Niall, we have to talk, it's important'

No reply

'please don't ignore me, it's not my fault'

I saw he read my messages, he just didn't reply. I understood, I'd be angry too, but he just didn't know what happened.

'shut the fuck up'

was the only thing he said.

I threw the pillow onto the ground and stood up. I was going to my parents, to tell how much I hated them right now. They ruined everything.

"Mom! How could you do this!" I screamed at her. "What are you talking about?" she said looking up a bit startled by my sudden outburst.

"Don't act stupid, you know exactly what I'm talking about!" I yelled while waving my phone in the air. "You texted Niall, pretending to be me, and you fucking broke up with him! How could you!?" tears streamed down my face.

"Don't yell at me like that!" mom said sternly. "Just answer my fucking question!" I really wanted to break or punch something right now. "It's better for you Amy" mom told me. "Yeah, sure" I spat.

"I'm going for a walk, and I don't care what you think of that." I said as I walked to the front door. I heard mom calling after me to come back, but I obviously didn't.

The best thing I could do was to go to Niall and explain everything.

Niall's POV

I spent the whole afternoon thinking about Amy. She saw me and Poppy kissing at school. Poppy wasn't a bad kisser, I had to admit I actually liked.

I was alone in my flat when Amy texted me again. I started doubting when she said 'it wasn't my fault' but whose is it then? So I didn't give her the chance to explain.

I suddenly heard a knock on my door and Amy's voice saying; "Niall, let me in, we have to talk!"

I heavily sighed and opened my door. "What is it" I spat. "We need to talk, seriously." Amy said looking straight into my eyes. I missed looking into those big, shiny, dark brown eyes, even though it's been only two days.

I rolled my eyes and gestured her to come in.

"I didn't want to break up with you, I love you more than anything." Amy said as we sat down on the couch. "What made you change your mind" I said avoiding her gaze.

"I never wanted to break up, I didn't even send that message" Amy almost started crying and for some reason, I believed her.

"Who did it then?" I said shocked as I showed her the text. "Probably my parents, they were the only ones who had acces to my phone the lat two days. I guess they pretended to be me" Amy cried.

I silently pulled her into a hug. "I hate them so fucking much" Amy sobbed onto my shoulder. "It's okay" I whispered stroking her hair.

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A/N: so, what do you think about this chapter? Long isn't it? YAY

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