*IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE CHAPTER BEFORE THIS, GO DO IT NOW, IT WAS UPDATED RIGHT BEFORE I UPDATED THIS SO IT MIGHT HAVE CONFUSED YOU:)*
Brooklyn’s POV
“Niall listen, YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!” I screamed, only intensifying the headache I was suffering from a major hangover.
Niall’s ruby face got more intensified as he brought his fingers to his pink lips.
“Brooke, you cheated on me!” He shouted raspily. “WHO KNOWS YOU MIGHT HAVE BEEN DOING THIS FOR A WHILE NOW!”
The tears on my cheeks were drying right when a fresh new set came.
“NIALL I WAS DRUNK!” I screamed.
He looked at me in disbelief. “Yeah right, you still have control over yourself when your wasted!”
I sighed louder than a horn.
“I DID! NIALL JAMES HORAN, DID YOU NOT SEE ME PULL AWAY FROM HIM?!?!”
“Yes, I saw you pull away. Coincidentally right whenever you sensed me in the room. Weird, huh?” He inched closer to me.
“HOW CAN YOU NOT BELIEVE ME?!”
He looked me dead in the eyes and muttered, “How can I?”
That was it.
I slapped him. I really didn’t mean to, but my anger issues got the best of me. I gasped and covered my mouth with my hands.
Niall brought his hand to his throbbing cheek and kept it there for what felt like a million years.
“Brooklyn Best…” He growled, then took a deep breath.
“I’m so sorry, so so so sorry.” I cried.
He grabbed what looked like a pile of magazines and plopped them infront of me.
“If this isn’t true then prove this.”
My trembling fingers flipped through the stacks of magazines. Each magazine had the same pictures on the cover.
“ONE DIRECTION CONCERT OPENING ACT CHEATING ON BOYFRIEND?”
“SINGING BEAUTY DUMPS NIALL HORAN?!”
“DRUNK BROOKLYN BEST MAKES OUT WITH RANDOM MAN?”
“BROOKLYN BEST CONFIRMS RELATIONSHIP WITH RANDOM BAR MAN? ‘YES, I LOVE HIM.’?”
I looked up in disbelief at my boyfriend.
“Do you really believe those?!” I rolled my eyes. “Of course I accidentally kissed him, but we’re NOT a couple- I don’t even know his first name!!”
Niall looked up at me. “Brooklyn… I think we need to break up.”
My heart dropped all the way to my feet.
“What?” I whispered.
He nodded slowly, thinking.
“Yes. I think it’s for the best. You broke my heart.” He looked at me, puffy red eyes and all.
“Niall, please.” I begged.
“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!!” I screamed as loud as I could, tears rushing down my face.
“BROOKLYN. IT’S OVER NOW.” He screamed.
I looked up at him, the rudest face I could make.
“Maybe I don’t need you anyway.”
Zayn’s POV
I dipped the thin paint brush into the big can of royal blue paint, painting the ivory walls.
“Z-Z-ZZ-ZZAYN!!” Perrie rushed in, slamming the doors with her face stained with tears.
“Baby, you okay?!” I hugged her in close.
“Niall.. he dumped Brooke!” She bawled. “He thought she was cheating!!”
I looked up with big eyes.
Brooklyn had trusted me with her anxiety and depression story.
Niall would just make this a billion times worse, even though he didn’t mean to. I knew I had to talk to him after this.
Almost as on cue, Brooke walked in, her face red and blotchy.
“Zayn.. I need help.” She frowned.
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“And you’re sure he wasn’t just going off?” I asked, rubbing my stubbly chin.
She rubbed her already teary eyes.
“Apparently he was beyond mad… he hates me and its all my fault!” she buried her face in Perrie’s cardigan.
“Aww, sweetie.” Perrie brought a tissue to her sniffly nose. “This is not any of your fault. Don’t blame yourself, pretty thing.”
Brooke frowned at her phone, apparently an incoming call.
“I need to take this..” She walked out quickly.
“Zayn! What do I do?!? This was all my fault, I gave her the drinks… I BROKE THEM UP!” She bawled.
“Shh.. no baby. It’s neither of your faults. It’s partly Niall’s for misunderstanding, partly the other girls for pressuring her, her mom for getting her this way, and the man for being a little arsehole.” I slightly giggled at the end.
“Zayn, I have a plan.”
“What’s that dear?”
“Plan get Briall back.” She put her manicured hand into the air.
I stacked mine ontop of hers.
“Game on.”
(A/N: This was so short but yall got 2 updates in one day.. BE HAPPY. Hahahahahaha. But for over 100 reads, I have a BIG surprise that I’m working on.. Starts with a T;) I love yall!! Imperfection is beauty, perfection is boring )
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