Chapter 8

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I woke up in my bed. Ugh. I wish it was a dream. The picture. But it wasnt. & if was burned into my mind forever. The stupid, slutty, picture. With Niall. Kissing some whorish looking fan. Niall. I hate you, Niall. Why would he do this? Right after we... right after i gave him my decency.. I will never forgive him.

I throw the sheets off of me. Im wearing his shirt. Who undressed me? The thought of him touching me sickened me. I need to leave. No. Im not gunna leave just because i got cheated on. I mean, Liam, Zayn, Louis, & Harry are like my brothers.

I look at my shirt again, & i can practically SMELL him. I take it off so im left with just a bra & panties. I sit on the bed & cry.

"Look who's awake!" Louis says with a carrot in this hand

I look up & he sees im crying. "Hell, Kaylie! What's wrong, love?" Thats what Niall calls me.

"Please don't call me that, Louis. Niall CHEATED on me." I say through my tears.

He wipes a tear off my cheek. He is my family. "No. He would never do that." He said.

"Well go get the magizine in the kitchen if you dont belive me. Have a gander." I said. Wiping my mascara off my face.

He laughs at the word 'gander' & says, "Fine, i will!" He jumps up & runs in the kitchen.

About a minute later he comes back with 3 or 4 magazines. Great. He could atleast look through them so i dont have to see that picture again.

"These?" He looks at me.

"I kinda just wanted the one with Niall & the bitch on it, but sure. Thanks." I say sarcastically & take the magizines from him.

"WELCOOMMEE!" He sings.

I look through them. Its the 3rd one. That stupid picture.

"Here." i hand it too him.

"Niall Horan-------." He mumbles the tiltle & stares at the picture, then finally looks up, holding the magizine. "This can't be real, he wouldnt do that, he loves you."

"Well he did." i say, tears welling up in my eyes.

"Well im gunna go talk to Liam, & Zayn about this. Nevermind Harry." He said, throwing the magizine on the bed, walking out the room.

About 10 seconds after he leaves, he screams "Incoming Douche, Kaylie!"

I laugh. Then i get it. Niall's coming in here.

I look up & see him walk in the room. "What's with him?" He points to the direction Louis left.

I look down & start crying again. The sight of him makes my wanna die. How dare he cheat on me with some fake bitch, while i was in the hospital! How low down is that.

"Kaylie! Love! Whats wrong?" He says, coming over, trying to hug me.

"FUCKING GET OFF ME! THATS WHATS WRONG!" I throw him off & point to the magizine. His eyes open with panick.

"Kaylie, love, i can expla-" He says with his hands up, but is cut off by his cellphone ringing. I look at the caller id & it says Lanieeeee <3 <3, & its the a picture of the girl on the magizine & him kissing.

He looks down. "Not fucking right now." & makes a grab for it. He was too late, i grabbed it & answered.

"Hello?" i said.

"Hey, baby.. Wait who's this?" She says

"His girlfriend. Or that is his ex-girlfriend, bitch. Come near this house or me, & i'll literly knock your fucking teeth out, you whore. Bye." i said, & pushed the end button. I look up & see him look like someone just hung a kitten by axes. Pure horror.

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