Fixing the Past

Chapter 3

*Harry's POV*

Niall hadn't mentioned us getting married. I didn't know what to say. It was all so sudden and I panicked.

"Niall this is all so sudden." And that's when I saw tears form in his eyes. "I'm just not ready to settle down right now, I'm sorry."

*Niall's POV*

I couldn't believe he just shot me down. I was horrified and embarrassed. My first thought was that he was cheating.

"Who is it Harry?" I demanded

"What are you talking about?"

"You know exactly Harry!" I screamed as I threw the ring box into the sand. "The guy you're cheating on my with!"

"What? I'm not cheating Niall I love you." And then I figured it out.

"It was the waiter wasn't it Harry. First you cheat and then you lie. I can't believe you," I had tears streaming from my eyes but it wasn't sadness anymore. It was anger.

"Niall please," he grabbed my hand gently but I jerked away. "Why won't you believe me?"

I ignored his question and scrambled to get my blanket and the unopened bottle of wine as I headed to my car. After I slammed the door to the backseat I slid into the drivers seat and cried for about ten minutes. When I finally stopped crying, I glanced out my window and saw Harry sitting on the curb.

I wiped away my tears and started my car. As I headed back to my flat I turned the radio on. I had momentarily forgotten about Harry until our song started playing. My vision blurred from my newly fallen tears and it was difficult to see the road.

Before I knew it I was drifting into the oncoming traffic. I saw two bright headlights and then it went black.

{*gasp* cliff hanger. #plottwist hehe}