Bride for ''RENT'' (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 4-The heartbteaking truth

It was already Thursday afternoon, three-Forty eight P.M.,

And Niall was still busy talking to Zayn. I want that guy to leave, I'm not being rude but I just want to talk to Niall right now because the wedding is tomorrow. And if he don't talk to me I swear, I'm gonna die, like DIE.

I keep pacing back and forth at the side of the mini terrace. I'm getting impatient. I need to distract Niall, And that Zayn doesn't seem like a guy to be trusted, he seems like a pervert guy.

"Judgemental" my conscience say, and seriously my conscience was pretty active and it annoys me, I mean it.

It feels like I hired my own-Invisibly-Mind teacher.

So I slowly go downstairs. I look at the front yard where the two boys was, Niall looks dead-scared about something and it confused me to death. Is that Zayn boy scaring my precious husband? Ugh.

''yeah fake-husband you ambitious'' my consciense say and it got on my nerves.

"Shutup" I yelled to myself, and I forgot I'm like five inches near the door and the two boys put their attention to me.

Niall's face was angry and saying like "what the heck are you doing here look".

I covered my mouth. And Zayn laughed.

"your wife is really awesome" he said eyeing me up and down.

"shut up lad" he said. And he stop walking when he was facing me.

"what do you need?" he asked in a bored tone.

"I need to talk to you, Alone!" I whispered. He sighed and look at Zayn.

"Lad we'll talk probably next time" he said and Zayn stood up and smiled.

"see you tomorrow at the wedding cutie" he said and he stormed away.

Did he just ignored Niall? and instead he talked to me and say "cutie?" but he knows I'm his lads wife, that guy have filthness problems. Eeew!

"okay talk" niall commanded as he flopped to the football couch. I did the same and now we're facing each other but the table was our gap.

"I'm being paranoid, and a bit freaky about the wedding" I said while playing with the tips of my fingers.

He chuckled "Its just a civil wedding, properly known as west wedding, its just me & you, my friends and of course the lawyer. And the marriage title was fake.

After hearing what he just said, How i wish i just covered my ears, And he say it without blingking, without hesitating. He said it in pure and clear tone. Like he just don't care, Yeah sure he don't care But I care What is wrong with me? It's obviously about business NO FEELINGS INTENDED. But, I just, I can't :(

"Hey are you okay?" he asked snapping me out to reality.

"a-ahm y-yeahh" I stuttered so he gave me a verry confused glare.

"Okay then sleep at exactly seven P.M. and don't stress and over think yourself, its all gonna be fine, and its just an hour it won't last long" he said monotously,

"Okay then, thanks for the time then" I said and I swear I'm sadder than a broken-hearted girl, because I'm beyond.

"Oh and let's go eat some dinner" he said and he stood up.

Stupid me, I'm his wife right? I'm hired, and I can't cook, I want to cook food for him so that he'll notice me, a good wife, cook for his husband right? ''stop imagining! you can't cook and you can't ever cook, so shut up'' My consciense say, and for the first time, I agree.

I just look at him as he rummage the kitchen with looks like just a snap of his hands. He work fast and awesome while cooking, He can probably be a chef.

I smell its a fried turkey, and a mushroom soup. I smiled the dinner is Si freaking amazing. Specially when the one you love was the one who cook for you. "Wonderland"

"Niall, what is this food called? its awesome" I said.

He smiled and stop eating, " its my own experiment, I called it Turkroomsoup" he beamed.

"Wow you should blog this" I answered back.

"not gonna happen, I own this recipe, and I don't share it, except now" he said in a whisper when he said exceptnow.

EXCEPT NOW.

EXCEPT NOW.

EXCEPT NOW.

'did he really mean that? I'm the first person who he shared his secret food? Ohmygod, ''INTERNATIONAL MOMENT'' I just want to jump up and down in victory, and so I did it mentally. ''

I stood up, and glance at his bowl, He was busy texting again. I think he text for like every minute of the day.

I took his bowl and put it on the sink and wash them.

He keeps giggling while texting.

This is bad somebody's making him giggle and smile like that, and I swear I just want to kill whoever that person was, I'd never seen him giggle and smile like that when he talked to me.

''probably because he don't LOVE you, he was just using you, He just need you not in a passionate way, but for his selfish-reasons, reasons that I don't even know yet, so get over it because as I said he was just USING YOU'' My conscience say and I nodded mentally, agreeing again.

This is nothing but a LOVEGAME, and whoever fell first would be the LOSER. And so i'm the LOSER ONE. 

When i'm done I glanced at Niall, he's still busy texting, Like he don't care to everyone around him, just him and the one his texting with.

"goodnight, and good luck for us tomorrow" I said and he stopped texting as he look at me.

"okay, goodnight and alarm your phone at Five A.M." he said and busied himself on his phone again.

As you can see, this is the time where the guy would hug the girl and kiss her goodnight right? But again, HELLO? This is pure business and talking about FEELINGS that is properly probihited :(

So I go upstairs, Brush my teeth, change into my PJ'S,, Put my alarm on. And sleep.

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