Facetime

Chapter 28

I dialed Niall's number for the tenth time and tried to wipe away my tears so I could see the road. I had driven to half the hotels in the area but they wouldn't tell me if Niall was there since he was famous and they weren't allowed to give away that information. Did they not understand I was his girlfriend and I had to find him? I needed to apologize. There was no way me and Niall would break up because of a stupid fight. It was our first fight and it sucked.

I redialed Niall's number and sniffled. When the phone call was ignored after only ringing twice, I lost it. I threw my phone down on the seat next to me and smacked my hands down on the steering wheel. My vision was blurry through my tears and I couldn't really see. I heard a honk and screeching of tires before I squeezed my eyes shut and prepared myself for impact.

It all happened so fast. I felt the worst pain in my entire life and screamed. I felt so trapped in my small car and it didn't help when it started flipping. I pushed back against the steering wheel so I wouldn't hit my head against it. My knuckles were white from clenching my fists so hard.

When the flipping finally stopped, I could barely see straight. My vision was fading in and out and all I heard was ringing in my ears. I opened my eyes as wide as I could. Don't pass out. Don't pass out. I scrambled around trying to find my phone but it was no use. I didn't move an inch afraid I would hurt myself even more. Now not only did I have a broken heart but my bones were most likely broken as well. The last thing I heard were sirens before the darkness consumed me.

*Niall's POV*

I sloppily kissed down the girl's neck, too drunk to care how attractive she was. If Tessa can cheat on me, I can cheat on her. My phone rang for the millionth time and I reached over, picking it up and throwing it against the wall, my lips not moving from the girl's neck.

It no doubt shattered from the impact but I didn't care at this point. All I cared about was getting over Tessa. I told her I loved her and she didn't say it back. I at least understood that. I didn't expect her too. What I didn't expect was for her to be cheating on me the whole time. That's why she didn't love me. She was too busy loving someone else.

I got the girl underneath me wearing nothing but a bra. I on the other hand only had boxers on. Right when she went to remove my last piece of clothing, I paled. I rolled off her and sat with my hands in my head, my elbows resting on my knees. I can't do this.

There is no way in hell I'm cheating on the girl I love. Sure she doesn't love me back, sure she's cheating on me but that doesn't mean I have to stoop as low as her. She's to blame here. She has no reason to be mad at me and I'm not going to give her one.

The girl crawled over to me and tried straddling me but I pushed her off and stood up. I reached down and picked up all her clothes, throwing them to her.

"Get dressed and get out. I'm sure you can find a ride."

She rolled her eyes but nodded. She picked up the hotel paper and pen, writing something down. She ripped it out and handed it to me winking.

"If you change your mind, give me a call."

I almost laughed at her but instead I just tore the piece of paper up and threw it away. She scoffed and scrambled out of the room as soon as all her clothes were on. I plopped down back on my bed and looked at my phone on the ground next to the wall. I walked over to it and picked it up. The screen was smashed but it was still working.

I saw I had a message from Tessa and clicked on it. Technically we're still dating. Unless we want to be dating forever, I have to find her so I can break up with her before I leave back to London.