Sisters are mean.
Love you! (: Xx.
~Niall's Secret Wife
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Niall's P.O.V.
The next day of school I see Paige and I give her a wave and started walking towards her. She looks at me with wide eyes and then she quickly shuts her locker and speed walks to her next class. I look at her with curiosity and disappointment as she looks back one more time before stepping into her class.
I head towards my class instead now and try to forget about Paige acting weird this morning. I sit down next to Harry and class get started.
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Paige's P.O.V.
I couldn't help but run away from Niall this morning. If this get worse, I'm probably going to break up with him. It will kill me to do so, because I love him, but I have to. This isn't healthy for our relationship. You'd think I'm overreacting, but I'm just concerned about him. Why couldn't everything just stay normal?
After school I walk to the library to do my homework, if I'm home I'll probably get distracted. I pull my books out of my backpack, and get started. I hear the usual beep on my phone sand check it.
'Hey (: Xx.'
It's a text from Niall. I put my phone down and put my focus back on my homework.
Niall's P.O.V.
Ok, I know I might sound like a stalker when I say this but I'm at the library watching Paige. I text her and watch her pick her phone up, then she sets it down and does her homework. She never ignores my text.
I walk over to the books in front of her to get her to notice me. Maybe she'll say something. As I 'look' for a book, I see Paige look at me through the corner of my eye and watch as she packs up her books and walks out of the library. I was hesitant to follow her out but I did. I need to tell her before this gets worse.
"Paige wait up!" I yell out to her as I push open the doors out of the library.
She sighs really loud like she was holding a big breath. It looks like she's trying not to cry. "What?"
"I need to tell you something... I ugh.. I got another tattoo but-"
"Yeah, I know," she says with disappointment in her voice.
"Wait you know? How?"
"I'm not the only one with an Instagram you know!" She says lifting up her phone before she turns around.
"Wait-" I say grabbing her wrist.
She turns around with tears threatening to spill. I can tell.
"What? What could you possibly say? I trusted you!" She yells now sobbing.
"It's like you had some weird mood swing or something!" She states.
"I... Ugh... It..." I can't find the words to say anything right now. She keeps crying and it hurts to watch her cry.
"No, babe. Don't cry you'll make me cry," I try to sooth her as I put my hand to her cheek and caress my thumb over her soft skin. She puts her hand on top of mine but soon removes it.
"I'm sorry Niall. But goodbye."
"What? What do you mean goodbye?" I'm not crying- no sobbing.
"I mean, I can't do this anymore. Us. I'm sorry but we need to break up. Can I have just one more thing?"
"Anything princess, whatever makes you happy."
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Mood Swing (a Niall Horan fan fiction)
Fanfiction*currently stopped* "This is your last chance, Horan."