Broken
I raced through many people, trying to make it to the bathroom in time to catch up with Celine before she made the decision to leave.
But something caught my eye as I made my way through the thick crowd of people standing around, talking.
In a room, were Celine and Niall. The door to the room had a window and I could see through a little sliver that wasn't covered up by the curtain.
Anger boiled inside of me as I watched Celine force herself on top of Niall, their lips connecting, passionately.
I grabbed the door handle but lost it when it didn't open. I pounded the door with my fist until Celine finally opened it.
Niall stood behind her, scared as can be.
"You little piece of shit!" I yelled, gritting my teeth. I moved into the room and shoved Niall when I got to him. "I can't believe that I actually believed you even for a minute! You loved Celine this whole entire time!" I slapped him across the face and turned around to face Celine. "And you. . ." I began. "You played my best friend like he was just another one of your little puppets. You know he actually loved you?!" I scolded.
I could feel my face turning redder and redder as each word flew out of my mouth. "I hate both of you and that's never changing."
Before giving either of them a chance to speak up, I bolted out of the tiny room and back into the hall to find Harry.
I tried my best to nonchalantly make my way over to my parents. As soon as I saw them with questioning looks on their faces, I picked up speed. Once I reached them I asked what was wrong.
They pointed to a few familiar faces sitting in the corner laughing with Harry: Madeline and Johnny.
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Broken (The Charade Trilogy)
أدب الهواةA few months pass by and Skylar is still recovering from her wounded shoulder. Harry is by her side the whole time, as she is with him and his love, Celine. Niall is visiting Skylar daily and is on the verge of being an annoyance to her for many rea...
