Forgotten (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 15

Niall's POV

I stared down at the screen in front of me. I waited for a reply that never came. I'm such a fucking idiot.

Shes not going to want to see me anymore.

She isn't going to be my girlfriend. She isn't going to love me. I climbed into my car and drove straight towards her house. I didn't warn her I am just going there, she is going to know how I fucking feel.

I pulled into the driveway and took a deep breath before approaching the front door. I knocked.

Oh shit.

I'm terrified.

A woman in a bath robe opened the door her eyes the same as charlie's except hers had deep circles around the edges.

"Can I help you?" She wondered.

"I'm here to see Charlie." I breathed and peeked in the door behind her to see Charlie on the couch, tears covering her cheeks.

"Now isn't really a good time..." she trailed off.

My heart sank.

"Mom let him in." Charlie called, she looked at me expressionless.

"Thank you Mrs. Connors." I said stepping past her and towards Charlie as quickly as possible.

"What are you doing here?" she whispered, a hint of annoyance in her tone.

"I came to see you, I'm an idiot for saying the things I said. I just wanted you to know how sorry I am." I whispered. I want her mom to leave the room. All she managed to say was a nod.

"It hurt." She whispered.

"Did you mean what you said? Before you left?" I asked. My eyes frantically searched her face, before connecting with hers briefly. She shook her head.

Thank fucking God.

"No." She choked out. Her eyes traveled to her mother as she walked out of the room.

"I need you to understand how sorry I am." I pleaded. She has to get it.

"I know." She whispered.

Charlie's Pov

Even though he's apologizing its not filling the aching hole in my heart. He came around the couch and sat next to me. His hand came up and his index finger trailed my jaw. My breathing hitched, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Kiss me." He hissed. All I could manage was a nod. He moved his face to mine, our lips connected perfectly. His lips moved slowly, passionately, taking in every inch and every detail of my lips. "I thought you weren't going to answer." He told me when he pulled away.

"I couldn't." I whispered. Turning my face away from his. He kissed my cheek and pulled away.

"You should go I have to... Do homework..." I said hesitantly.

I hate that I want him to leave but then again I want him to stay.

"Right... Homework... If homework is a codeword for you, I have to do homework as well." He slyly grinned. His tongue wetted his lips and winked at me.

"You are sick." I groaned.

No I like it.

Shut up Charlie.

His perfect smirk took over the light features of his face. Making them dark, mischievous.

He shook his head.

"I'll text you." He said as he stood up.

Finally. Part of my subconscious took a sigh of relief.

DON'T GO. The other half screamed.

"Okay." I said walking him out. When we reached his car he pushed my back gently onto the door.

"Goodbye princess." He said before planting one more feverish kiss on my lips. I quickly walked away from his car back to my front door.

"Charlie!" he called. I caught a glimpse of his eyes as I turned.

"I like you!" He yelled then smiled. My heart started to pound rapidly. I smile overtook my lips.

"I like you too!" I called back before turning back into the house.