Diamonds Aren't Forever

Chapter 3

"Uh nothing.."

You say walking faster up the stairs

"No that's something!" He saids going up the stairs just one step behind you

"Niall it's nothing! Leave it alone!"

You say now at the top of the stairway

"No! It's a tattoo! I wanna see it!"

Niall saids sounding like a 6yr old

"Can we do this in the morning I'm tired!" You say walking to the bedroom

"I don't think you've noticed that's its already the morning!" He saids

"FINE!" You shout and bring my leg to Niall

'Christofer drew ingle' niall mouths

But you read his lips and facial expressions perfectly he was pissed

"Who's chris?" Niall saids threw grit teeth sounding like you earlier today

" a friend" you say calmly

" oh a 'friend' ? is he a special 'friend' did you and your 'friend' get matching tattoos? Did you hang out with him all night tonight? Hmm (y/n)?"

Niall said letting his tears fall slowly

He was hurt,mad, jealous,and pissed

And probably so many more emotions

And you couldn't stand it!

" niall! Don't cry! He's just a friend I promise!" You say putting your hand on his shoulder

But he quickly rejects it and heads back down the stairs

To the front door

Before he walks out you manage to choke out

"Where are you going?" Holding back tears

"Out" he saids and walks out the door shutting it behind him

Then the scene of earlier tonight played in your head

One of you walked out of the door because of something that meant nothing

Only this time it was Niall and you weren't sure if he was coming back.

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Niall's POV

I can't believe this!

I stay up all night waiting for her

Crying worried depressed and mad

And when she finally arrives

She has a tattoo on her leg with

Some other..g-guys name on it!

I think to myself

Even though I was crying pretty hard

I was able to drive alright

I pulled into the apartment complex Liam lived in

I got out of the car and ran to his flat

I knocked really hard and fast

And he opened the door a minute or two later

"Niall? Mate what are you doing here so early?" He asked

"No time to explain where's your laptop?!" I said coming inside the flat

"Erm over there why?" Liam said closing the door and pointing at a coffee table with one hand and running the other threw his hair confused.

I ran over to the Mac book he had and quickly turned it on and pulled up google

I typed in 'christofer drew ingle'

In the search key.