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•Niall•

You’re coming home in the evening after you met some old friends, but as you enter your and Niall’s house something is strange. 

“Niall?”, you ask hesitantly, and when he doesn’t answer you walk up to his room. You carefully open the door, and what you see is breaking your heart. Niall is passionately kissing a girl that isn’t you. Out of shock your key falls out of your hand and Niall startles and gasps when he spots you. Tears start to fall and you run out of the room. 

“Peyton!”, Niall shouts after you, pushes the girl, who seems very irritated, away and speeds after you. “Peyton, wait! I can explain!”, he says as he grabs your arm. You aggressively pull your arm out of his grip and stare at him. 

“As if there’s something to explain! You asshole, how could you do that to me?!”, you scream and start brawling. Niall’s eyes get wetter. 

“No! It’s really not what you think!”, he defends himself and some tears pour down his face. 

“Oh, and what else?! She tripped and fell at your mouth and you were to weak to push her away?!”, you yell back, turn around and leave with fast steps. 

“Peyton!”, he yells and stretches out his hand. “Come back!”

But you ignore him. How could he. And why? Everything seemed so perfect before! You collapse and cry your heart out, covering your face with your hands. “Why…”, you whisper to yourself quietly as the tears roll down your cheeks. You get out your phone and call your best friend to ask if you could live with her now. She agrees and immediately picks you up and takes you home with her. You’re sitting at her couch now, sniffing, and she brings you some ice cream. 

“Why did Niall do this to me…”, you mumble as you eat the pot of ice cream. Your friend strokes your back comfortingly. 

“Hey, if he didn’t see how wonderful you are he doesn’t deserve you… There are so many other boys out there who would know what treasure they got by holding you in their arms.”, she whispers and smiles confidently. You sniff and watch her. 

“You think so?”, you assure and she chuckles shortly. 

“I know it.”

Suddenly your phone rings. Niall. You just ignore the call and turn your phone on mute. “If I’m honest I’m quite curious about what he has to say.”, your friend comments as you throw your phone at the table. 

“But I’m not.”, you grumble and watch the phone annoyed.

The next morning you’re up earlier than your friend and drink some tea now, reading the newspaper. Suddenly someone knocks on the door. You stand up and take a look through the spy, it’s only a delivery service man. You open the door and he smiles. 

“Here are flowers for Peyton.”, he informs you. ” That’s me…”, you mumble and the man passes you a huge bouquet of pretty flowers. Then he says goodbye and leaves you there standing in the doorstep, carrying a big bouquet. You watch the bouquet irritated and bring it inside. Then you read the little note that’s bound to the bouquet. 

‘Dear Peyton, I can just tell you how sorry I am… I still love you, but I understand if you ignore me now. Lots of love and excuses, Niall’

After reading the note you throw the bouquet into the bin. How could Niall think by sending flowers it would be okay again?! You sit down at the sofa. Hm. But the flowers aren’t guilty for that. So you pull the flowers out of the bin, rip off the note and place the bouquet on the table. Looks good. 

You’re devoting yourself to the newspaper again, but as you turn around the pages something catches your eyes. It’s a big advertisement saying:

‘Dear Peyton, 

It was a very big mistake to kiss that girl. And I know it. But we both were quite drunk and I didn’t know what I was doing. I’m begging you for forgiveness, I never meant to hurt you. And I hurt myself by doing it. I can’t live without you. And I love you. 

Always yours, Niall’

Oh god. Why. That’s way too cute. You’re struggling with your tears again, staring at this ad. Of course you still love him, but cheating isn’t something you forget that easy. 

You turn on the TV and watch a film, eating another pot of ice cream. 

“What’s up? Did something happen?”, your friend’s voice suddenly pipes up behind you. You pass her the newspaper and she gasps when she reads the ad.

“Oh.”, she says. “Mhm.”

Then she sits down next to you. “I know I told you to forget him, but somehow I think he’s serious. I mean, who would pay so much money for getting an ad space that is half a page huge!”, she explains and frowns. You sniff and face her.

“Yes, maybe he is. But it’s too hard to forgive him that he cheated on me… I’d love to, but it just doesn’t work. He broke my heart.”, you reply and then watch the screen again.

The film ends and you decide to watch the news. The speaker just informed us about the weather, when he suddenly says: “Now here’s a message to Peyton, from Niall.”

No. Not really. A cute Niall appears on the screen, waving at the camera. His eyes are red of crying, it seems, and even now you recognise some tears on his face. 

“Peyton, I… I know it isn’t easy. But for me it is neither! It was the biggest mistake of my life and I can’t survive without you… I’m lost. I was drunk that evening, I didn’t think of what I do… But I promise you, if you take me back there will only be one girl to kiss, and that’s you! I love you, Peyton… So babe, please come back.”

You stare at the screen unbelieving, unable to move. Besides you your friend sniffs. 

“That’s like… The cutest… thing… ever…”, she mumbles, cleaning her nose with a tissue. You nod, watching the ground. Suddenly the landline phone rings and your friend picks it up. 

“Hello? Oh, Niall… Yes, she’s there…”, you hear her say, but immediately mouth: “I don’t wanna talk to him.”

Your friend nods. “She doesn’t want to talk to you… Mhm. Okay, bye.”

She hangs up and comes over to you again. “Are you sure you won’t forgive him…? He was crying and sounded very desperate and broken…”, she asks and you sigh. 

“I want to…”, you murmur and watch your feet. 

“Then do it!”, she encourages you and pats your shoulder. You ponder, then nod.

A few hours later you stand in front of Niall’s house, taking a deep breath before pressing the doorbell. Niall opens the door tired, watching the ground with red, swollen eyes. When he notices it’s you he starts smiling and crying at the same time. You just wanted to say something when he hugs you stormy and holds you tight, crying into your ear. 

“I am so sorry! I will never do anything so dumb again if you stay with me!”, he says and sniffs. You hug him back. 

“I… I still love you…”, you stutter. Niall already stopped crying, now he puts his hands on your cheeks and wipes away your tears with his thumb, smiling satisfied. And before you could say something, he kissed you softly.

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