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*Niall's POV*

I want to call her, but maybe that's not a good idea. What would I say? That I miss her? That I believe her?
That we can be back together?
I know I want her back, but my mind tells me to wait, I don't know for what I have to wait but I will. She has to know she can't do this to me. The lies, the kisses. I can't handle this shit anymore!
I've got a text from my twin brother.

From: Paynoo

- 'Hey Nialler, you want to come with me and Kate and sis to a party Saturday? Its Sam's birthday.'

I really don't want to be on a party with a kissing couple and my little sister but I don't want to hurt him eather.

To: Paynoo

- that's alright, can you take me there?

- Anne will drive us.

- thanks bro, for everything

-you want to talk?

- yeah

- I'm on my way


Liam is such a good person, somethimes I wish I was more like him.
Happy.

Like he said he's home in only ten minutes. "You're alright?" he questions. I nod and take his to the couch. "I can't handle this anymore Liam, I miss her."
"Then talk to her?"
"I don't know what to say."
"Maybe tou should talk less and listen more. Maybe she wants to tell you something." He talked to her.
"What did she say?" I ask and he blushes. "she loves you Niall, she really does, she doesn't love Harry."
"I know."
"How do you mean you know?"
"I talked to Harry."
"You did?" he's surprised and when I'm honnest with myself, I'm too.
"Yea, he told me about the kiss, he'll change schools."
"So... why aren't you with Celine right now? If you know she loves you and you love her too?"
"I don't know Liam, what would you do when Kate kissed someone?"
"I would listen to her and think about forgiving her and not break up instantly." he throw out the words and I can see in his his eyes he wishes he didn't. "I'll call her tomorrow."
"First of all you're not going to call her, you're gonna do it face to face and the second, there's no tomorrow you're gonna talk to her right now."
"And how I'm supposed to do that?"
"She's at Kate's house, Kate takes her here." He planned all of this?
"Liam..."
His brown eyes look at me and for a second ge reminds me of dad.
"Thanks"
He smiles and puts his arm around my shoulder. "I'm always there for my youngher brother." I roll my eyes
"I'm only 10 seconds youngher."

A few minutes later the front door opens and we walk down the stairs.
It's comming down outside and the girls are wet. "Hey babe." Liam says and takes Kate to his bedroom.
"Uhm... Hey" I break the silence.
"Hey" she anwsers and looks away.
I don't want to be a softy and asks her to come back to me.
"Listen Niall, I don't love Harry you know that I love you, but when you don't want to forgive me I understand, when you don't want to be friends anymore I won't talk to you again."
"I know you don't love Harry, and I want to forgive you I just need some time." she nods. Her beautiful green eyes get wet and a tear streams down her face. "Please don't." I say and dry her cheek. She looks at me and I try to hold myself from kissing her.
I give her a hug and she cries on my shoulder. "Can we still be friends?"
I know I can't, I know it would hurt but I nod. She hugs me again, her hair smells like Celine, my favorite scent.
"I love you." I whisper to myself.
I hope we can work things out.
When I look at the stairs I can see Liam and Kate staring at us. They give a high five and go to the bedroom, for real this time.


*Celine's POV*

Thank god! I really need to call Sam to thank her for the advise and also for inviting me and my friends to the party. If they are my friends, Kate is and Liam too, sort of.
"thanks for listening tough"
I say and walk to the door.
"It's already dark outside Celine, you want to stay here?" he tries but I really should go. "No but thanks for asking." I say and I can see he's a bit dissapointed. "We should take it slow."
I add and walk outside. I'm a bit scared of the dark but my eyes get used to it and I find my way to the busstation.
I find my way home and when I get inside dinner is waiting for me.
My mother isn't an excellent chef.
She putted some pizza in the oven and we enjoy our pizza, it isn't that bad.
After 'dinner' I get to my room. It feels like ages that I slept in my cream coloured room.
Altough it's only been a week.
I don't feel like putting my pyjamas on so I just take my shirt of and sleep in my panties, just because I can.
I fall on the bad and stare at the ceiling.
This day was so confusing... We broke up, I met Sam, we made up. Oh! I forgot to call Sam! She was probably waiting for me to call. I quickly text her good night.

To: Sam

- 'I'm so sorry I didn't call you! I forgot a little :/ but I talked to Niall and we sort of made up... Thanks for inviting me to your party, just thanks for everything x '

I put my phone on the night table and after a minute I fall asleep.
I'm so exhausted.



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