As if... (On hold)

Chapter 5

(BELLA'S POV) I wake up the next morning, and see a note beside me. It's from Niall. -We went to the studio for a bit. Liam is still a bit pissed. Oh well. Love you! {Niall}- Oh, well. Guess I could call up my friend Charity. I haven't seen her since I was 17, and I turned 18 like 2 months ago. I dial her number. "Hello?" Charity asks. "Hey! Wanna come over? I'm at the boy's flat." I ask. "wait. The boys? Like, 1D??? Um, duh! See you in like, half an hour?" She says really fast. "They aren't here, but you might get to meet them." I say, as she hung up. I waited for like half an hour, then she arrives.

(CHARITY'S POV) I haven't seen Bella in forever! Not because we aren't friends, but because we have been sooooo busy. And there's the fact she finished school like a year early, cuz she's like, super smart. I knock on her door, and she shows up smiling. "Hey Charity!!" She says happily. "Hey Bella!!!" I say happier. "So, how are you?" I ask. "Good! Life's been nice!" she says. "Yeah.. And also, there's the tiny fact your dating... NIALL HORAN!" I scream. "Haha chill! I'm also Liam Payne's sister." She says laughing.

BELLA'S POV) We decide to watch TV, and an interview comes on. Funny, Niall's note doesn't say anything about an interview. Oh well. I turn the volume up, and push the record button. She asks them a few questions. She finally gets around to the 'girlfriend questions' part.

"So, Niall. What do you REALLY think of Bella?" The interviewer asks a bit rudely. "hmm. Well, to be honest, She's annoying as hell, and stupid too. Don't know why I Said I liked her, really." Niall says. Wait. What?! I thought he liked me? That's why he didn't tell me in the note. He didn't want me to watch. Charity saw the look of hurt on my face, and decided to hug me really quick then go. I burst into tears.

(NIALL'S POV) We get back after working on the new album, and someone is crying. I think that's Bella's cry, so I run to where it's coming from. "Bella! What's wrong??!!" I ask, worriedly. She looks at me with hate in her eyes. "How could you? You never really loved me did you? How could you?" She screams. She runs upstairs and I hear the door slam. I look at the TV screen, and I see it's paused in one of our interviews. I push the play button. "So, Niall. What do you REALLY think of Bella?" the interviewer asked in a tone. "hmm. Well, to be honest, she's annoying as hell, and stupid too. Don't know why I said I liked her, really." I say. But wait? Did I say that? I run upstairs, but she's gone. She left me a note. -Niall. You lied in two different wayd. You said you really liked me, and you said you were going to the studio. I'm leaving. Leaving London, Leaving England, and especially, leaving you. I can't believe you. 'Used to be love, from, Bella.'- No. She's lying! This must be a dream or something! I'll wake up, and she'll be in the room beside me. This was not the case. A week later, she told Liam wherw she had gone to, but he wouldn't tell me. He knew it was fake, he just didn't want her to think I'm lying again. I locked myself in my room and cryed. The world is an AWFUL place.

(BELLA'S POV.) It's been a week since I left. I'm in magazines all the time, saying stuff about our 'breakup' though I never really dumped him. All my friends say I did the right thing. Even Harry. Niall texts me, and I ignore it. Well, not really. I look, and don't respond.