Hey guys! I'm sorry about the lack of updating, I've been doing this really long research project and I never really have the oppurtunity to update but now that it is over I will be uploading at least five times a week. Thank you all for the reads and I hope you enjoy.
(P.S What did you all think about the anon's point of view? You're in for a twist.)
Barbara’s POV.
I felt like complete utter crap, I knew it wasn’t a good idea but I kept the news on all day just in case anything were to pop up. Niall didn’t text me back but I know that he saw the message. Was it embarrassing for him to be seen with me in public? Millions of scenarios were going on through my head and I couldn’t help but to feel like that was the reason.
While I was watching the news, Nialls face popped up on the screen and I couldn’t even react to it. I was hoping nothing regarding him would appear but to my luck it did, lovely. I watched as they showed pictures of Niall basically being attacked by paparazzi, I didn’t feel bad for him one bit.
“The guy that was with Barbara was most definitely not me, pure coincidence. He just looked a lot like me.”
My heart literally just shattered into millions of pieces. Leaving me all alone was one thing, denying everything was another. What did I ever do to Niall? I don’t get it. I just layed there crying, not only did he hurt me but he humiliated me publicly. I didn’t know what to do.
Niall’s POV
I found my way back to my hotel and I sat down with my face in my hands. I couldn’t process the fact that I just left Barbara because I thought management was going to be upset, for management to call me and say they approve of her. I screwed everything up. There was no way in hell that Barbara was going to give me a second chance after everything that I’ve already done in such a short period of time. My heart ached for her.
I needed to talk to her, I needed to hear her voice, even if she was cussing me out saying how much she hated me hearing her voice was something that I desperately yearned for right now. The phone felt like it was ringing for years, and to my surprise, she answered.
“What do you want.”
“Barbara I wanted to apologize..”
“Apologize? You think that you can just call me after leaving me confused as to what I did wrong to you, followed by you denying everything that happened last night resulting in you humiliating me and making me look bad and think that everything is going to be okay? You were wrong.”
“Please.. I, I can fix all of this if you give me the chance.”
“You don’t deserve a chance, I’ve only been talking to you for two days, I even thought that I was starting to like you as crazy as it sounds, and you’ve already completely screwed me over.”
I was at a loss of words, I couldn’t even respond but I wasn’t going to hang up, that would just make me look even more low.
“Hello?... You see you don’t even have anything to say, my point exact.”
She hung up, but she was right. I can’t just expect her to forgive me so easily after I did humiliate her. I’m so selfish, I was too busy worrying about my career instead of realizing that I probably just ruined hers.
Barbara’s POV.
I couldn’t believe that Niall just called me, I was seriously contemplating whether or not I should answer but I didn’t want to be one of those brat girls that are overly dramatic even though I do have my moments. I went on twitter and checked my mentions, boy did I regret it. The amount of hate and death threats I got from accounts affiliated with Niall and his band were terrible. It was really the icing on the cake to just go through what I went through and then to get death threats afterwards as if I did something wrong. It wasn’t fair. Curiosity got the best of me, I wanted to know if Niall had tweeted anything about me. I found his twitter and began reading through his tweets. I couldn’t believe what I was reading.
