Unwanted (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 15

Niall's P.O.V.




Was I excited to see them again? No. Not in any way. I was still hurt by what they did. They didn't want me. They've sure gotten over me quick. In fact, they're even more popular now, than ever. Guess I really was the weak link.




"Well, do you want to come over to my flat after the game and we can all talk?" Zayn asked, hope twinkling in his eyes.




No. I didn't want to. I never will want to. Kambree gave me a look that said, please for me. She knew I could never say no to her. Damn.




"Fine." I muttered as I turned on my heel.




"Bye Nialler, see you later!" He cheered.




I turned my head and shot him a glare. I wasn't ready for this. I wasn't going to forgive them.




"Ni," Kambree said, once we were back in our seats. "I'm proud of you, you know. I know you probably don't ever want to talk or see them, but your giving them a chance. I don't expect you to go back with them right away. I don't expect you to trust them immediately. But I love that you are giving it a shot. I've seen how down you've been."




"Thanks, Kam." I mumbled.




Zayn's P.O.V.




Niall was going to come to my flat. Our Niall. The Niall I haven't seen since he left that interview. The Niall that has taken me months to get over. My Niall.




I couldn't sit still for the whole game. I was too excited, too anxious, too hopeful to get Niall back. I guess I was expecting him to forgive us and come back, but I know it's a little far fetched. But hey, at least he will listen, kinda. That's better than before.




"Wow." Harry had said once were back in our seats.




"He is giving us a chance." Liam whispered.




"Maybe." Louis added.




I don't think any of us actually watched the game, I know I certainly didn't. As soon as the last buzzer rang we all ran out to the car.




I decided to call Niall just to double check that he was still coming. I kept his number in my phone even though all the other boys were forced to delete it. I was too, but I kept it anyway, just in case.




After three rings, he finally picked up.




"Hello?" I said.




"Hi, Zayn. It's Kambree. You're on speaker." She said.




"Oh, well I was just making sure you were still coming."




"N-" I heard Niall begin to say before Kambree cut him off.




"Of course. He wouldn't miss it." She voiced.