The Best Decision

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Chelsea's POV

 Niall told me everything about, well, me, and I have to say, I sounded pretty bad ass.  After Niall's little conclusion, I realized he was in love with me, or Paloma, while I had no feelings for him.  Poor guy.  I don't know if I'll ever go back to being Paloma.  All I can remember is my life right now.  And the parts that Niall told me- although, the only reason I know those things is because he told me.  Then I felt like I was passing out.

"Pal- I mean, Chelsea?"  I heard Niall say.  Then I blacked out.

I woke up.

(A.N. Cue the chorus to the song Radioactive.. hehehe.)

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Paloma's POV

I look up and see Niall looking at me with concern.

"Chelsea, are you alright? You seemed a little spacey there for a second."

I smiled.  Wait, scratch that.  I was grinning so wide my cheeks we're about to tear.

"Perfectly fine."  I said, tackling him while he was on the couch.  Now we were in a position where I was on top of him.

"Paloma? Is that you?"  He whispered, his blue eyes looking hopeful while he smiled with those perfect pink lips of his.

"No, it's your great aunt Suzy," I replied, giggling.  Niall laughed and kissed my forehead, engulfing me in a hug that there was no escaping.  My head was cradled in the crook of his neck.  He whispered in my ear so softly but sweetly.

"I don't want to ever lose you again."

I put my head up and looked at his face.  "You won't."  I whispered, then leaned down and touched my lips to his.  There was no making out, just a sweet passionate kiss. 

After 2 hours of just laying there and talking with Niall, I remembered that Finn was with the 'X'ers, and will now be looking for me still believing I was Chelsea. 

I looked at Niall one more time before standing up.  "I have a plan," I announced.

Niall just smirked.  "What does Paloma have in mind to teach those sons of bitches a lesson?"

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Two hours later, we walked up to my office, gun tucked in my jacket, Niall waiting just outside so when they try to grab him, he'll be ready.  We're both armed and raring to go.  I take a deep breath and open the door.  Finn has an angry look in his eyes, and is pacing around the room, agitated.  He looked up and saw me.  His body visibly relaxed. 

"Where were you, Chelsea?"  Good, he doesn't suspect anything.

"Oh, I had some stomachaches and I went home to grab medicine and waited a while for it to work, then came back here."

"Oh Alright, do you know when Niall Horan will be coming in? He was supposed to be here four hours ago."  Think, Loma, Think. 

"Well, after I felt sick I called him up and told him that we would have to postpone for later in the day.  He should be here in about half an hour."

I could see his brain working to try and get down there to take Niall. 

"Okay," He said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders like he didn't care.  Like that would ever happen. 

We sat there doing business for a little while, meaning he was actually doing work and I pretended to be looking through emails, but I was actually texting Niall.

To Nialler<3:  He'll be out in a little bit.  Be ready to go. 

He replied almost immediately. 

From Nialler<3: I'm waiting.

Okay, the plan is set.  Now I just have to wait for him to make up some lame excuse to go freaking kidnap my... boyfriend? he hasn't asked me out yet, so I guess we're just... acqaintances until he does.

Finn stands up and yawns. "I'm going to go get some coffee.  Would you like some?"  He asks me.

I shake my head.  "No sweetie, see you in a bit. Hurry back!"  He smiles and kisses me on the cheek before walking out the door.  Once he is out of sight I wipe my cheek in disgust.  I text Niall one more time before following Finn.

To Nialler<3: He's coming.

Handling my gun, I walk out the door.  Finn is just entering the elevator.  I take the one next to it once the doors on the elevator close.  When the doors to the elevator open once again and I step out into the lobby, I see Finn walking up to Niall and shaking hands with him like the business partners they're supposed to be.  Finn gestures to the coffee hut across the street.  Niall nods his head.  They begin to walk towards the front door, and Niall sees me.  He gives me a look that says, soon.

I run across the lobby and out the doors, feeling the hot, humid air on my skin.  They are now walking out the side door of the coffee hut, where there's an empty black sedan sitting there.  I see Finn pull out a gun and hold it to Niall's head.  I sneak over behind Finn.  then I hear Niall.

"Finn, what are you doing?"  Finn chuckles.

"We can't let you tell Paloma who she really is.  You're coming with me.  Say goodbye to NYC. You aren't ever going to see it aga-"

You could say Finn got a little distracted from what he was about to say as my gun barrel was pressed to the side of his head. 

"Put the gun down, Finn.  Or I swear to God I will shoot you in this alley."  He lowers his gun.

"Chelsea honey, what are you doi-"

I enjoy cutting him off.

"Don't you dare call me Chelsea.  That's a name you gave me.  Paloma's back you Son of a Bitch."

And with that, I slam the gun barrel into his head, knocking him unconscious. 

"C'mon, let's book it.  We're shippin' off to Boston."  (A.N. Did you get my pun? The song 'Shippin off to Boston ?  Haha.. No? Okay.) 

Looks like we're taking a bit of a roadtrip.

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Sorryyy it's kinda short but I am trying to think of how to make it better, any ideas? Probably not, seeing I"ve got like 100 reads hehehe. Anywho, go read my new story called 'Really?More Secrets?' I'm updating it in a bit don't worry!