Leah's POV:
I take a sip of my Arizona while sitting next to Wes, waiting for Kylie to get her ass out of the school building.
"Where the heck is that girl?" Wes says getting up to call Kylie on her phone.
"I don't know...but Niall sent her something in Room 143." Wes stopped and looked at me with big eyes.
"Do you know what might be happening right now??"
"No..what?"
"They could be doing stuff right now and we wouldn't even know it."
"Ew. Wes first of all, Niall said he just wanted to talk to her. And second of all, Kylie and Niall haven't talked or interacted for about a month now, I doubt they'd do stuff." Wes looked at me really confused.
"Wait, Niall is in the UK right now."
"No he isn't he's here."
"No, Niall just texted me saying he was with the boys going to the studio." I was confused in many ways. I got up next to Wes and looked through his and Niall's text messages. I quickly call Kylie's cell, but get no answer.
"She won't answer. Come on, let's go get her."
Me and Wes walk back into school and into the first building, fourth floor.
"God damn I'm tired. I'm telling you, we should have used the elevator."
"They only let fat-asses use the elevator. Maybe you should have went by yourself." I laugh at my response and keep walking to room 143.
Before I could reach the door, Kylie comes flapping out breathless.
"Oh..hey Leah." She says trying to find air. I look through the door to find the room empty.
"So what happened? Wes told me Niall was in the UK."
"Oh yeah....umm..well, he just gave me a call on my phone and yeah, we talked."
"Talked about what?" Me and Kylie begin walking away and start talking.
"Oh, you know...how he was, how I was, what he was doing, what I was doing, all that stuff..."
"Where did you get that rose?" I smell the white rose that was in her hand.
"Oh, it was on the table...Niall told me to take it because it was from him." I stop her, grab her shoulders and look into her eyes. I checked to see if she was lying, but she wasn't. With no luck, I sigh loudly and keep walking.
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Wes's POV:
I think they just left me. Ugh, not again.
Once I reached the top of the fourth floor, Leah and Kylie probably walked out of the building. As I walk slowly to the other side of the building, one of the classroom doors open and hits me.
"What the frickle pickle watch where you're go-" I stop talking and realize I am standing next to my worse enemy.
"Oh yeah. I forgot you go to the this school." Alen then looks at me with a small smile.
"Hey I'm really sorry. Look, I know what I put you guys through and I'm sorry." I cross my arms in anger, while Alen walks away with a bouquet of white and red roses.
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Kylie's POV:
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Forgetting How to Love (Niall Horan / One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionThey both had history with love and heartbreak. But what happens when they both meet, knowing how long it took them to build their walls higher than ever, and still fall for each other? Kylie Robinson, a 17 year old girl, whose heart shattered by on...