Love At 12th Sight *Niall Horan Fanfiction*

Chapter 18

Abbegail’s P.O.V.

“Wait Abbegail! I can explain!

I really don’t want to believe the sight in front of me. I opened the door just like any other day: without knocking. My sight of vision goes straight to the couch when I see this hooker girl on top of one of the guys. I didn’t find out which one until too late. He cheated on me. Why couldn’t he do it with someone that actually made sense and not just some random hooker? Not even missing a beat, I run up the stairs the best I can, and slam our bedroom door. I slump down right in front of it just as it closes. Down stairs, I hear a conversation that shocks me.

“Zayn! I'm going to kill you! You lost your hooker and she was all over me as Abbegail walked into the house! If we don’t fix this, I'm blaming you!”

So Niall didn’t set this whole thing up? I'm way too confused right now. I hear stomping up the stairs from which only could be from Niall. As he gets to our door, he calms down his walking and speaks.

“Abbegail, can I come in please?”

I get up from the floor and position myself on the edge of the bed.

“Yea.”

Niall slowly opens the door and sits next to me on the bed. He tries to grab my hand but I pull it away. I'm probably not thinking straight at the moment but who cares. What I think is right, is what I'm going to do. He may not like it but I'm still going to do it.

“Let me explain what happened.”

I keep silent signaling him to go on.

“Zayn and Harry brought girls over this morning when they went to the bar in town. She went to me and tried to do stuff to me. When you walked in, you saw when she first walked up to me. I wasn’t with her or anything like that. You have to believe me.”

“I believe you.”

“Thank you. Thank you. You mean the world to me Abbe—.”

“I think we need some time apart.”

“Wait what?”

“This whole love thing that we have feels like a dream. I just think that if we have some time apart, then you could focus more on your music while I put all my mind on gymnastics. It won’t be forever though.”

Niall’s P.O.V.

I thought that after I explained to her what the whole thing really was, everything would be back to normal. Then she told me what she really thought and I don’t know what to think. Her reasoning makes sense, but I don’t want to mess up our relationship all because of my career. Wait she said not forever though.

“Wait, what do you mean by not forever?”

“Well I was thinking, if you still have feelings for me after 3 years then we can meet up. That will be after your big break as a singer and my dreams of being a gymnast. The meeting place is going to be my house.”

“But I don’t know where your house is.”

“During the three years, you will have time to find it. If you show up at my house, then that means that you still have feelings for me; if you don’t show up then that means you don’t. So is it a deal?”

I think ill take that challenge. Ill be back with her in three years no matter what. Without even realizing it, tears start streaming down my face as well as hers. Neither one of up wants to do it, but it seems like the best option.

“Deal.”

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That night, I helped her pack up her belongings so she can move back into her old apartment. We never sold it when she moved in with me. I'm really going to miss her laugh. Her smile. Everything. I can’t believe she's actually leaving. We stand at the door cherishing the last moments we have together for three years.

“I guess this is goodbye.”

“I guess it is.” Abbegail comments while she turns to grab a bag from the floor. I can’t do this without a proper goodbye. I grab her hand and spin her back around. Her lips slam back on mine for the last time. I really hope I can find her. she's my everything. She pulls away and walks out to her car. this is going to be harder than I thought.

****3 Months Later****

Abbegail’s P.O.V.

These last few months have been hard. With me getting continuously fatter and Niall on TV about every other day, my life has been seriously busy. I’ve been looking for apartments and I found this extremely nice one in Paris. It has a great view and everything. I wish Niall is with me but I know what I did was for the best. These three years better go by extremely fast. If he doesn’t find my apartment, I think I might just tell him. I never knew how much a growing boy eats until I got pregnant. I hired some movers and they're coming later on today to put my belonging into a moving truck. I didn’t want to move to far away and I always wanted to live in Paris, so why not? It’s only three hours away from London. I can Make it.

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