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“Fuck Niall. I’m done fighting with you,” I yell, yet again, and walk towards my bedroom.
“Moni, I’m so sorry. Please listen to me,” he says following closely to me.
“What else could you have to say to me? You’re never around and you don’t even talk to me anymore,” I tell him again and start to throw some stuff into my duffel bag. I don’t even care what I am throwing in. I just can’t be here anymore. I’ll have Mila come back with me to gather the rest of my shit tomorrow or something.
I know you’re probably confused as to of why we live in Chile. We own a flat both here in my country and in his so we can visit both all the time. I am planning on staying with Mila out here until I can get myself another flat that Molly and I can stay at. I immediately pet the little ball of fur on my bed.
“I’ve been so busy so I haven’t been able to call. Please stop,” he says grabbing my wrist and I just glare at him for interrupting me.
“I’ll make it up to you. Please just stop,” He tries again, but I am still enraged.
“How could you possibly make it up to me Niall? I loved you, but you just keep pushing me away. I don’t believe that this is fixable,” I tell him and remove my wrist from his grip. I walk over to the dresser and grab some more clothes.
“Just give me a day babe. Only one. Lets runaway together. If you still want to leave me after then I’ll understand, just give me a day,” he begs. I sigh and turn around. He looks so disheveled. He’s practically on the verge of tears, but he won’t cry. Not until I am gone at least. He’s like me that way. We don’t show our weaknesses in front of others.
“Please Moni. Just one chance,” he asks again. I bite the inside of my cheek and fold my arms, just looking at him. I stay that way for awhile and he looks like he is about to lose all hope. I can’t do this to my baby, can I?
“You know what? Fuck it. Let’s do this shit,” I tell him and go to the closet to grab a jacket. I decide to go with my favourite crème coloured one. I then walk put on my black beanie to hide my messy hair. I look at Niall, who now has a smile on his face.
“Are you serious right now?” he asks in disbelief.
“Yes. Now let’s get moving before I change my mind,” I tell him, slipping on my shoes. He hurries and puts a beanie on and some sunglasses.
“Let’s go princess,” he says and I nod, walking past him. I only agreed to go with him, not that I would stop being mad at him. He doesn’t even care that I didn’t hold his hand like I normally would have. He’s probably just happy that I am going with him, considering how stubborn I usually am.
He locks the flat after me as I impatiently await for him. He turns around and starts walking down to the stairs. I follow after him, hating the silence. I don’t do anything to stop it though. I keep my arms folded tightly in front of chest as I follow him. We finally exit the building and I shiver once the cold crisp fall air hits me.
“Where are we going Niall?” I ask, refusing to move. I’m never as strong as I think I am when it comes to him.
“To the bus station,” he responds and I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Why are we going to the bus station?” I ask.
“’Cos I’m gonna make you fall in love with me again,” he says walking towards me, extending his hand towards me. I look at it for a moment before deciding to take it. We begin walking down the street. I start to get warmer for a moment, being closer to Niall.
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