1d Imagines!

Lies (Niall Imagine)

I remember it like it was just yesterday. The broken glass matching like my shattered heart. My face was drenched in tears..his was tomato red. Each way I went, he followed. Every part of our now broken trust..leading to our now broken relationship. It made me think..was it me? Did I cause him to think I was fine with this? Was I not good enough? Did he really mean the words he had told her..told me?

Then, it clearly showed the answers. I was never loved. I was a trick in his publicity stunt. A simple pond.

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Before

I just hit the jackpot. My day was brightened. My boss, Mr. Rich, gave me the offer that only came once in a life time. My own show! All those movies weren't important to me. Some come and some go. But a show of my own is all about my life! My story! I can express my real self to everybody. Become a true star!

"Why is it me, sir?" I asked. "Not that I don't want it. It's just...what about the other stars?"

"It's only you, darling! Asia, my dear, you sing you act and you cook! I don't need another girl to hit the show, I only need you! Those other dumb asses have nothing on you! Plus, to top it all off, you are dating the Niall Horan! The Niall Horan from the number one band world wide, One Direction! How could I not give the show to you, sweet heart." Mr. Rich explained.

I hate it when people use my fame and Niall's fame to compare. Sure we are both stars, but that is not why I love him. He is my life, my love. He is not my money maker and I am not his either.

"Thank you so much!" I cried.

"No prob sweet heart. Go home now, you got a big day ahead of you!" Mr. Rich announced.

I nodded and exited his office. I came down the stairs where paparazzi were flashing pictures. My happiness and joy was in a such high bar that I couldn't refuse them. I answered every question until they all left. Then, a younger girl came to me. Around my age or younger, she had a camera and papers filled with questions. Boy, don't they start them early.

"Hi, Miss Asia. I'm reporter Jessica Low and I would like to have some of my questions answered. That is, if you don't mind." She squeaked.

"Sure. Where are you going to-"

"We need to video you at your home, Miss Asia. You see, it's highly important." She said.

"Oh..I guess that's fine." I replied hesitantly. "I must say, I haven't had time to tidy up. Nor has Niall."

"It is fine. Can we continue?" She asked.

I nodded as I followed the young one into her paparazzi car. Someone was driving as I gave him directions to our house.

In the back with Jessica, she explained how after the discussion we need to plan a rendezvous regarding planning the show. I was confused at first until she explained she was under disguise as a paparazzi and is actually the junior directness for the show. Her and Mr. Rich are directing it.

We were dangerously close to my house. I was hectic because I didn't know if Niall would be okay with inviting a stranger into our house unexpected.

When we arrived to our destination, someone opened the door for me and helped me out. I thanked him and walked towards our home. Behind me, Jessica followed with her camera crew. Before opening the door, I looked back and smiled. Stalling was not my best. I then I unlocked the door slowly. It creaked open.

It was a complete mess when I saw. Jessica and her crew didn't mind at all, though. Niall was nowhere to be found. By then, the crew must have been shooting. I told them to quietly walk up the stairs in case he was asleep.