Broken Past (Sequel)

Chapter Twenty One.

Julie POV:

"What Liam?!" I groaned into my phone. The loud ringing due to Liam calling me early in the morning.

"Are you coming over to Eleanor's?" Liam chirped, I could already sense him smiling on the other end.

"I don't know Liam, why?"

"We'll you haven't seen her yet. That's for sure."

"She wasn't home yesterday, I was there."

"Oh." He humbled, moving the phone around. "Well you should come."

"It's so early and-"

"Please? For me?" He whined, making me sigh and give in.

"Alright fine. I'll be there in an half an hour." I told him and hanged up.

I got up, my eyes still burning from the lack of sleep. Although it was only seven months of living in the states I was still jet lagged a bit. I rushed over to the bathroom preparing for a quick shower. The kids were already awake as I could here them screaming downstairs but of course my mum watched over them.

After ten minutes of washing and rinsing I finished just in time that I expected myself too. I changed into a pair of washed skinny's and a white v neck. I slipped into my white ked's and just dried my hair and but it in a quick bun. I did the usual make up routine that I was so accustomed too.

"Mummy?" My daughter said standing in front of the doorway.

"Yeah baby?" I turned around finishing what I needed to do.

"Where you going?"

"I'll be back in a few minutes, stay with nana." I smiled, walking past her and down the stairs with my bag and keys.

I walked into the kitchen to see Brendon on his high chair eating some Cheerios that mum must of put in a plate for him. Mum was sat next to him in her chair looking through the papers something I knew dad would do.

"Hello sweetie! Good morning!" She piped up, setting the newspaper down. She signaled me to sit down as she got up and set down a plate of toast and eggs. I smiled lightly at her wondering if I should eat it or not. Ever since the incident with Niall, knowing that he's with Claire made me go into deep depression mode.. I knew I wasn't good enough for him. I wasn't a model material for Niall and that's why he chose her over me. So here goes my food.

"Thank you. It looks great." I said smiling and bring the eggs to my mouth before I throw it up in the bathroom later.

Liam POV:

I picked the mess in the living room before shooing everyone out the house. I was going along with Niall's plan. He's going to get to know her. Alex and Eleanor weren't too keen about it but decided that one chance is good enough to try this idea. Harry just shrugged his shoulders and went along with Alex and Eleanor. Louis on the other hand was furious. It took a lot of persuading to let this work at least. Thankfully Niall wasn't here yet.

So here I am alone in this flat, fluffing the pillows and cleaning the coffee table just for Julie, because this is something she always does when she knows guest are coming. Even if it isn't her house you'll always see her doing it anyways. Niall just sat quietly on the couch playing with his fingers nervously. I mean he was going to try and fall in love again while he already had someone. Someone who he thinks he actually loves.

"You alright there Niall?" I asked as I put away the cleaning supplies. He looked at me with worried eyes that I was so used to when he was around. This brought back a lot of memories back to when Niall was Niall and not Niall with the brain of a stranger.