{This chapter is in all Niall POV just so you know<3}
The stool swivels beneath my wait as I watch Charlotte leave the diner. I grimaced. I saw out of the corner of my eyes a tear slipping down her face. I am incapable of being a good human being. I sat there hunched over, left in my bitterness.
There I was slumped over in my seat at the bar, I felt a hand rest itself on my shoulder. I turn around to face Liam.
"What?" I growled lowly.
"Well hello to you to Niall." He says sarcastically.
"just what do you want?" I sigh.
"I want to know why the hell you were being so rude to Charlotte?!" He yells.
"I wasn't!" I defended myself.
"Then why did she leave crying huh?"
I stand up running a hand through my hair.
"I-I don't know!"
"I think you do!" He challenged.
"I was giving her the cold shoulder..." I murmured.
"excuse me?" He asks.
"I said.."
"I know what you said, but why?" He asks stunned.
"because I l-like her."
"What?!"
"I said I like her." I whispered.
"Go to her." He said.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
He passes me a slip of paper.
I give him a weird look, as he nods at the paper.
Charlotte Olivia Jones
"Go." I turn around and walk out of the diner, heading down the street.
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