Hi guys! I just wanted to do this to let you guys enjoy. I'm still working on the Part 2 of the previous chapter. I decided to do this imagine for you guys not to get bored with my stories because as you can see I haven't been updating lately. And this is one of the reasons why I wanted to write this. Recently, I've been really enjoying reading sad imagines on Tumblr and/or here at Wattpad. I kind of got inspired by it because a lot of sad imagines make me really cry like I've felt that before. It's just so heart-touching! Please excuse me if I'm too dramatic. Haha!
Anyway, I got inspired so I made this. Please DO NOT copy my imagines because all of them are my ideas. Thank you!
Contains some bad words. Sorry!
Sorry but I'm gonna put the girl's name in here. No offense but I hate/don't like her a lot. NO OFFENSE.
(Y/N) - Your Name
(Y/L/N) - Your Last Name
(Y/T/N) - Your Twitter Name
(Y/H/C) - Your Hair Color
(Y/E/C) - Your Eye Color
Your P.O.V.
It has been 3 months since me and Niall broke up. It was really devastating. You know, because of the screaming and arguing. It's been really sad and lonely since he left. But, I think he deserves a better girl. Let me just tell you guys what happened.
The night when we broke up
It was a Friday night. I was laying the couch watching TV. It's already 1:32am and he's not home yet. He promised to be home at 11:30pm. He f**king lied to me. But I need to calm down. What if he just got stuck with traffic or maybe an overtime or something? I'm just nervous. My hands are shaking. I need to calm down.
At 1:45am, I heard a car outside. I took a peek on the window. It's Niall. I took two deep breaths. I heart is still pounding and my stomach hurts because of nervousness. Just calm down! I quickly sat down on the couch. After a few minutes, Niall opened the front door. "Hi babe." Niall said "Hey baby! Why were you late?" I asked calmly "Me and the lads were in the studio and we got stacked with so much work. Sorry I didn't come home at 11:30." Niall explained. I smiled at him. He, then kissed my cheek down to my neck. I got a look on his neck. My eyes widened. He just kept kissing my neck. He has love bites on his neck. I don't even remember giving him those! I immediately pushed him off.
I gave him a death glare. "What's wrong princess?" "Don't 'what's wrong princess' me! What the hell was that!?" I asked pointing the love bites "No please. It's not what you think-" "I know what it is! Do you think I'm an idiot?! You're f**king cheating on me!" I shouted "No I'm not! It's not-" "I don't even remember giving you that! Well then, explain." I said "Explain wha-" "Explain to me why'd you cheat and who's the girl you're with!". I'm not even crying. Well, there are tears in the back of my eyes but anger is all over me and nothing else. Niall got speechless. "I... I just... I didn't cheat on you. I just... wanted to kiss someone who's not you. And-" Niall said "Oh so you're saying that I'm not good enough?! You're saying that you need someone else's lips?! Tell me! Tell me who's the slut you're with!" I said taking all of my anger on him "She's a model, okay!? Her name's... Her name is Barbara Palvin. I know it's really really wrong but I just, I just don't know why did I do that. I'm stupid and I'm such a f**king idiot. Just tell me all your anger. I know I'm wrong." Niall said. My heart was shattered like someone just punched it. This is the part where the tears come out. "F*ck you Niall. F*ck you so much. They're right. I don't deserve you. You deserve someone perfect like a model. Do you still remember what you said before? You said 'I wouldn't date a model because they're perfect'. You're such a liar." I looked at him like I was gonna punch him so hard.
I went upstairs and into our room. I got my suitcase from the cabinet and started packing all of my things. I got the framed picture of me and Niall in Paris, held it tight in my hand and smashed it to the ground. The glass broke into tiny bits. After getting all of my things, I went downstairs and saw Niall sitting on the couch his head in his hands. "Good-bye Niall." I said not even stopping my footsteps "I'm sorry." "Sorry's not enough, Niall". I didn't want to look at his face. I went outside and got in my car.
End of flashback/story
I know. It's painful, right? I know the feeling.
Now, I am living in my own house here in London. Today I am going to film a video with my fellow friend, Zoe. You may also know her as Zoella. We're going to interview ourselves with some questions.
I already took a shower. I am wearing a shirt from Topshop, a pink hoodie, a pair of pants from American Apparel, my Dr. Martens and some bracelets. I let my (Y/H/C) hair just as it is. But of course I brushed it.
After preparing, I started to walk to the hotel where Zoe is staying at. It's not too far so I just walked. There was a left turn so I turned left. My footsteps stopped. My heart beat is fast. That familiar blonde haired boy is now with a light brown haired girl with better curves and expensive stuff. My nose cringed from disgust. I took a deep breath. I put on my earphones and played 'I Love You' by Woodkid. I normally walked past them. I keep looking at the ground. I hope he doesn't notice me.
Niall's P.O.V.
Me and Barbara were walking. To be honest, I miss (Y/N) so much. Barbara's not too funny. She's perfect in the way that I don't like. I mean she's popular, she's rich, she's a model. Not like (Y/N) who is in the perfect way that I love. I still love her. I didn't even know why I cheated on her. I'm so f**king stupid. Me and Barbara are not in love. We're just friends. F**king friends not lovers or what. But she likes me. She keeps trying to hold my hand but I always refuse. I want to feel (Y/N)'s hand.
Barbara's telling me some boring thing. She thinks I'm paying attention but I'm not. While she was talking, I saw a woman walking. She has the same hair color as (Y/N). I also recognized her Dr. Martens. Those were the shoes I gave her! The familiar bag, familiar hoodie. It's her! I cut Barbara's talking "(Y/N)? Is that you?" I asked the woman and touched her shoulder.
Your P.O.V.
I was walking in front of them. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and looked at Niall. "(Y/N) it is you." "Yep. It's uh.. me." I said and smiled a little getting awkward "So how are you?" Niall asked while smiling "Erm.. I'm fine I guess." I smiled "Where are you going?" "I'm going to Zoe's house. We're gonna film a video for her channel." "Oh. Well, enjoy then." Niall smiled. I looked over to the girl. I think she's um.. Barbara. "I think I should go now. Your umm... friend is getting a little impatient." I said politely "Umm.. Excuse me? I'm not his friend. I'm his girlfriend. And I'm not getting a little impatient. I am getting really impatient." Barbara said. Well that was rude. "First of all, I am not your boyfriend and stop being so rude to her, okay?" Niall defended me "Why? Who is she?" Barbara said. I just kept quiet. "She's my girl best friend. Shut up and stop being rude." That was... sweet. "Sorry for her rudeness." Niall apologizes "It's fine. I better get going now. Bye." I said "Bye." Niall said and I continued walking to Zoe's house.
To be honest, Niall was sweet back there. He defended me. Somewhere in my heart, I still love him.
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Hope you guys enjoy this imagine! Should I make a 2nd Part?
Sorry for any mistakes
No offense with the Barbara thing but I just don't like her so much, okay? And no offense to the people who have a name of Barbara.
Sorry if it has bad words.
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