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22. Whores.

Caitlyn's POV.

Last night I was curious about fans and paps so I made a twitter account and I saw positive comments about Niall's relationship status but some are.. broken hearted and jealous. I can say that they're all puzzled because they don't damn know what was Niall girlfriend's name. Thankfully, I'm not an idiot so I didn't introduce myself as Niall's girlfriend. I continue to scroll down and I can see negative, rude and shitty comments. Well, I tried to ignore them. I tried.

I close it and went to sugarscape and yup, I'm fucking right. Wrong information everywhere. They're all dick. They created stupid dramas and it's ready to publish like a book. Fuck them.

"Baby?" Niall called out as he was exiting the bathroom. Again, like the old times, he was only wearing a towel around his waist.

"Yeah?" I answered, sounded more like whisper.

"What's your plan for today?"

"I-I don't know." I glance at the clock and it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, fuck. I'm such a heavy sleeper. I think I should cut my relationship with the bed.

"Where's the other boys?" I lean to the headboard and saw their bed, completely mess.

"They went to a tattoo shop." He said as he was fixing his hair, completely dress now.

"Shower now, babe. We're going to park."

"Ugh, fine."

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"Fuck, Eiffel tower." My eyes widened as I removed my sunglasses while I hopped out of the car.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Niall chuckled. He was wearing a pink shirt with a '.PH' written, dark jeans, converse and glasses too. Gosh, he's too damn hot.

"Yes, it is."

"Not me babe, the tower." He smirked while pointing to the tower. I didn't even notice that I was staring at him instead of the tower. He came to me and slipped his hands into mine, his hands was bigger than mine, of course.

Niall's POV.

We're now walking, walking, endless walking. We saw bunch of couples snogging all around the park, get a room, fuckers.

"Niall! Let's take a picture!" Caitlyn snapped me and pull out her phone.

"1..2..3.."

"Wacky!" She put her phone infront of us. I stick my tongue out while she was doing a duck face.

"Gosh, I look horrible there." She laughed while she was pointing at her damn beautiful face.

"No, you're still beautiful." I smiled at her and she did the same. She kissed me cheek while I wrapped my arms around her.

"Let's go?" Caity snapped me. Damn, Barbara, please leave me alone.

"Yeah." I entwined our fingers and started to walk again.

Paris, Paris was her favorite place. We always go here and this place contain too many memories of Barbara and I. Well, I need to forget about her. She meant nothing to me anymore.

Half an hour later..

"Baby, I'm hungry. Let's go to McDonald and after that let's go back to hotel and watch some movies and cuddle." Caitlyn said excitedly.

"I like that idea." I smiled at her. We stand up from the bench and unluckily, three screaming girls approached us.

"Who is she?"