This Love (Niall fanfiction)

chapter 93

Songs for this Chapter:

I never told you- Colbie Caillat

Wanted- Hunter Hayes

my love- Sia

Sky Sailing An Airplane Carried (I  don't know who it's by)

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A/N : (please read)

MY READS ON EACH CHAPTER KEEP GOING DOWN AND IT'S MAKING ME KIND OF SAD BECAUSE I REALLY PUT A LOT OF EFFORT INTO EACH CHAPTER

SO PLEASE DON'T STOP READING JUST BECAUSE IT TAKES ME A DAY LONGER TO UPLOAD A CHAPTER.

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Niall's P.O.V

We've been taxis for an entire month. I don't know why I've waited so long to go get another one though. Cleo walks near me, gazing around at the cars that she has never seen or heard of.

"Welcome, how may I help you two today?" The employee in a dressed up suit asks me and I tell him I need a new car.

"Something fast, black leather on the inside and preferably black on the the outside with wooden interiors." I tell him as we walk outside to view the vehicles, he points me to the newest Range Rover and I examine it, smiling.

"Does your girl like it?" The man named Dave gestures to Cleo and she looks at me unbelievable whenever I blurt out "it doesn't matter." Dave brings us in and Cleo declines his offer to join in the room while I sign papers that allow me to purchase the car.

"You two have a nice evening." I shake Dave's hand, holding my new keys.

"I'm ready, we can leave now." I smile at Cleo, but she ignores me. I know this is about my comment earlier that I said.

"Cleo, come on. It's almost six o'clock." My family is flying back in since Greg's wedding is in two days, so I want to savor my time in our home together before my relatives come.

"I'll just call a taxi." She shrugs, drinking her cup of coffee that the place sets out for free.

"You don't have a phone to call them," I remind her from the crash. Everything that was in her purse is gone.

"Then, I'll walk." Cleo stands from the chair, tossing her cup in the trashcan and walking out of the door. She starts running from me once she know I'm following her. Of course I'm going to follow her and I'm sure she already knew that. I grab her hand, turning her around and she pushes me back with a grunt because it takes a lot to make me move.

"Get in the car," I yank her hand to me and make her get inside of the car.

"Stop treating me like a rag doll. That's how we got into an accident in the first place!" Cleo blames me. I didn't even cause this, she did. Well, I guess I did some because my mom pissed me off. She kept telling me how much she dislikes Cleo and saying that I should go back to my old girlfriend. I absolutely hated that girl, she's so manipulating to people.. especially to me.

I look over at her in the passenger seat of the car to see her looking out of the window. I hate whenever she's angry because half of the time it's me that causes it.

"Cleo, I didn't mean to make you mad." I continue to look over at her, my eyes velcroed to her body, but she isn't acknowledging me. I begin to drive home, whenever I turn on the air conditioner she closes her vent, so she won't feel it.

I park the car into the driveway and she gets out before the car even stops fully, so I stop the car as soon as she gets out to go after her. I'm actually tired of us getting into these pointless altercations, it ends up hurting us both even if I do cause it. I'm tired of having make up sex just to make everything better, it only makes them okay in that moment.