Like I Never Loved You At All {Sequel To Life's Highway}

Chapter Eleven-Go To Hell

If there was one thing Liam wanted to be doing in the morning it was sleeping. He didn't want to get up from his position on the bed, his arm around Destiny's waist. It was almost strange to not have the sound of Corey blaring the TV or failing an attempt to make Loki sit. So as Liam laid in bed at six in the morning, he cherished the moment and so did Destiny.

"You know we have to get up?" Destiny moaned sleepily.

"In five more minutes." Liam mumbled.

"Li I've gotta go to work." Destiny said as he tightened his grip around her waist.

"I'm tired." Liam shrugged. "So are you."

"I'm getting ready for work." Destiny groaned sliding out of Liam's arms and got to her feet. "Please watch Corey."

"Mmm hmm."

"I'm serious Liam."

"I'm serious to I'll watch him-but he's eight he knows what he's doing."

"Love you."

Chantelle woke at exactly six o'clock in the morning. Briskly getting out of bed pulling Niall's swear shirt over her short white nightgown as she did every morning.

"You look good in my shirts." Niall muttered sleepily.

"Go to hell." Chantelle hissed before walking out of the room. She walked down the hallway practically running to get down stairs, and she had no doubt that Jace and Arizona were probably wide awake in their rooms, probably waiting anxiously to hear for Niall or Chantelle.

Chantelle felt absolutely terrible for telling Niall to go to hell, sleeping without his arms around her was almost the worst feeling she'd felt in a long time.

Chantelle walked into the kitchen while rubbing her temples. She started the same regular routine of grabbing bread and dully putting it in the toast waiting to hear the small sound of footsteps.

"Really?" Niall snapped walking into the kitchen. "You completely had a go at me last night and wouldn't tell me why. Then I compliment you and you tell me to go to hell."

"That's Chantelle logic for ya." Chantelle sassed as she opened the cupboard.

"So what's the problem?" Niall asked. "What is the fucking problem?"

"I'm going to get Ari and J.J." Chantelle muttered walking towards the doorway.

"Not until you tell me what the fucks going on!" Niall snapped as he stood in the doorway blocking Chantelle in.

"Move it Horan."

"Tell me what your problem is."

"You really wanna know? Really? Well go check your fucking twitter." Chantelle hissed as she pushed Niall out of the way. Chantelle stormed up the staircase her lips curled in annoyance.

Chantelle briskly entered Arizona's room, the sun leaking through the pink curtains. Jace and Arizona were both seated on the bed both staring at Chantelle.

"J.J what are you doing in here?" Chantelle asked a little shocked by the sight.

"You and daddy fighting..." Jace muttered.

"Oh." Chantelle sighed. "We're not fighting anymore okay?"

Jace nodded but Arizona still had shock and fear painted across her face.

"Mummy." Arizona started quietly.

"Ye-" Chantelle stopped dead. "You said mummy, oh my god you said something other than hi-NIALL!"