DOUBLE UPDATE YAY! Well... It's sort of a double update because the first update was at three in the morning... So yeah lol.
Love you! (: Xx.
~Niall's Secret Wife
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Paige's P.O.V.
When I wake up I don't remember where I am due to a slight headache. I sit up and remember the party. The cups everywhere, the strip show, and Niall.
Niall.
I'm in his bed... and he's outside that door...
I hesitantly get out of the bed, and pick up my heels. I'm not walking in them at this early in the morning, and I don't want to wake certain people up. I open the door slowly, due to the squeaking noise it makes when it's being opened. I'm surprised to find Niall not there. I let out the breath I was holding and then walk out of the room. I turn around the corner and find Niall walking up the stairs- too bad I was walking down them. I gasp and almost scream because I didn't even know he was there at first.
"Oh good! You're awake!" He says sticking out his hands to me. In one hand he has a pack with two donuts from Dunkin' donuts, and in the other he has some coffee. He's blocking my walkway, and he knows it. I give him a blank expression, and stand there.
"No thank you," I tell him.
"Oh come on, I got up early just to get you this!" He says pulling his arms back and then sticking them out, flashing me his biggest smile.
"Please move," I ask him.
"If you take this!" He half says half sings.
"Fine... As long as you take one donut."
"Deal."
I can't help but smile a little. He steps aside, and lets me through. As I'm walking away I hear his footsteps.
"Oh, Niall?" I turn around and see him turn around too. "Thanks," I say referring to the donut and coffee.
"No problem! Oh and thanks for giving me one," he says laughing and taking a bite from his donut. I laugh with him and turn back around and head towards the door. Halfway down the driveway, Niall runs out of the house.
"Paige?" He calls out to me. I turn my head and give him a 'hmm?'.
"D...do you need a ride?" He stutters. I don't know what to say for a second. I don't want to walk, but if I drive... he'll want to talk.
"Sure," the words slip out if my mouth and I wish I could put them back in. His smile grows and I know I can't back out now.
"Hop in!" He opens the passenger door for me and I slide in. He jogs around the car and goes into the drivers seat.
"Do you need my address?"
"No..." He says blushing after he realized what he just said. "Harry, he um... Needed me to drop him off at your place one time..." He quickly explains himself.
"Ok," I say laughing.
I was hoping for a silent car ride, but I didn't get one.
"So," Niall said slowly. My phone dings and I notice a text from Brandon.
"Who's that?" Niall asked taking a glance and then putting his focus back on the road.
"My boyfriend, Brandon."
He suddenly pulls over way too jerky and pushes his foot hard on the break. I hit my head on the side and I feel my head for a bump. When I pull my hand. In front if my face there is blood...
"Boyfriend?!" He ask. Does he not notice my bleeding head?!
"You're worried about that?! Look at my head- ow..." I feel my head pound from screaming at him.
"Turn to your side let me see!" Now with worry in his voice. "I didn't even know you were hurt... Oh my god," he says the last part whispering.
He quickly pulls his shirt off and hands it to me. "Wrap this around your head. Tightly- but not too tight."
I do as he says but struggle.
"Let me help." I put my hands down and let him tie it. He ties it just right and then pulls back onto the road.
"Thanks," I mumble.
"No need to thank me," he smiles back.
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Finally, we pull up to my place and he turns to me. He opens his mouth like he wants to say something, but then he shuts it again. He does that two more times like he can't find the words to say what he wants to.
"D...do you still... Love me?" He ask. Nervousness clear in his voice.
"Bye Niall," I say without thinking and hop out of his car. He is still watching me though. I take the shirt off of my head and notice that it did help the bleeding stop, but that doesn't mean there wasn't blood on the shirt- there was a lot of it. I hold it away from me and drop it in the grass. Why am I being so mean? It's like the devil took over me. I'd never act like this.
Hurt is visible with the expression he is making. I try not to cry. I'm being a terrible person. I want that shirt. Wait, what? No. No I don't. I have Brandon. Brandon loves me. I don't even care that I left my donut and coffee in his car. Well, maybe I do. I don't know. I'm so confused. I just cover my face with my hands and run inside.
I look out of the window and see Niall drive off. He left the shirt there... I need it. I don't know why I do but I need it. I run out of the house and pick it up. I quickly put it into the wash, and run upstairs.
Niall's P.O.V.
Why did I ask that? I'm so stupid! Things were going fine until I asked that! She even forgot the food I got her this morning. I see her untie the shirt from her head and she drops it into the grass.
Ouch.
I feel a lump in my throat grow and I begin to feel my eyes water up. I can't cry in front of her. She runs into the house, and then she's out of my sight. I sigh and begin to cry. Not just cry, I'm full on sobbing. I hit my head against the wheel, and then pound my hands on it. I run my hand over my face and through my hair before I drive away.
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I run into the house trying to keep my sobs quiet so none of the guys in this frat house think I'm weak, or a cry baby. I run into my room and put my face straight into a pillow and cry.
"Niall?" I hear Harry on the other side of the door. He's my best mate I can tell him, right?
"Come in... Lock the door behind you," I say through the pillow. I hear him come in, lock the door, and walk over to me. He puts his hand on my shoulder, and ask me if I'm alright.
"No, I'm not alright! What can I do? What can I do to get her to love me, again?" I know he knows I'm referring to Paige.
"I don't know, but we'll think of something."
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~Niall's Secret Wife
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Mood Swing (a Niall Horan fan fiction)
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