Not The Cheaters Kid

Hey! I have been working really hard on this, but it could still be complete and utter crap, but I don't think so. I hate authors notes, so lets get started!

P.S. I wrote this, so it mine, copy rights apply. You don't like it as much as I don't care. No republishing or stealing the plot.

Kyla's P.O.V.

The door slammed behind me as I screamed. I threw the one thing I had grabbed into the car, got in, and cried. I needed to get away, from him, his little girl on the side, all the wedding plans, everything. So I went to the one place I could let loose.

Niall's P.O.V.

God I hated this. It was hard enough going through a break up, but when it was breaking news, it sucked worse. I fact, the only thing that hurt worse, was the fact that I had loved her. Really, truly loved her. So when the boys suggested going to Kacey's bar and getting drunk, it seem perfect.

Kyla's P.O.V.

I sat at the bar on my fifth, or was it sixth?, drink, when there was a commotion by the door. A group of boys had entered, with especial cooing over one. That one slipped away, and I went back to my drink. Suddenly there was a boy next to me, along with several girls giving me dirty looks. We sat in silence for a moment, until I said "Ya know, boys suck." He turned to me, simply saying, "Ya know, girls suck. You wanna dance?"

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Ya ya ya ik, crap but it gets better. Slow updates, because I HAVE A LIFE! Well school, dance and one direction but, ya know. Five boys take up most of my life.