7. Break Up (Part 2 )

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When I walked out of the gym , there was a massive mob of cameras flashing in my faces shouting questions at me . "NIALL NIALL , WHO IS YOUR TRAINER? " My head was moving from side to side rapidly , trying to take in all of these very random questions . All of these seemed to be about my trainer for some odd reason . I just told them all her name , then they began to ask me about the bracelet Y/n gave me for my birthday . I was really confused because I had no idea how they would find that out . But nonetheless I showed them what it looked like . I was finished with all these stupid irrelevant questions , and I was trying to get away as best I could but they literally had me trapped outside of the gym , "NIALL NIALL HORAN ." They kept shouting to me , and none of them said anything that caught my attention until one ..... "NIALL COULD YOU EXPLAIN THIS PICTURE ?" I turned to see what looked to be myself on top of a woman who looked like my trainer . I had to take a second look , and I knew the picture was fake right away. But once I fit all the pieces together it hit me , "PRINCESS !" I shouted and pushed my way through the mob and drove back to my flat . "Y/N ! " She was gone , and those pictures were the last thing on the computer screen.
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