Come And Go (Sequel to Unpredictable)

Chapter 18

Niall's POV

I sighed as I sat staring out of my window, I couldn't believe Liam and Zayn. The thought of them kissing already made me cringe, and now that they're acting like best friends again I don't know what to expect next. I rested my head against the window and watched the people pass by on the street, they all seemed to be happy which sucked for me. Why is nobody else feeling the pain I am? I knew I'd done things to hurt Liam but I always did my best to make it up to him, I flew abroad to get him back because I honestly thought he was the one. He knows I'm hurting, so why isn't he trying to make it up to me? I was drawn away from the window by a knock at my door, I turned and mumbled 'c'min'. The door slowly walked in and my eyes widened,

"What are you doing here?" I snapped. Liam's head lowered,

"Greg let me in." Before I could shout I furrowed my eyebrows together,

"Greg?" He nodded,

"Yeah he's here, sorry if I spoilt some sort of surprise." I turned away from him, I had no idea what to do. Should I talk to Liam or go see my brother? I peered over at Liam who was shuffling his feet on the floor.

"Liam, why are you here." I asked once again, letting my feet dangle off my windowsill.

"I came to talk to you, about what happened." I rolled my eyes,

"I don't want to hear it Liam, you cheated."

"But I didn't Niall, that's the thing. You keep accusing me of cheating on you but we weren't even together, you'd just rescued me from Australia then disappeared off to Ireland. I understand family is important but so are relationships. Yes I kissed Zayn whilst you were away but you were on my mind." He blurted out in frustration,

"You still cheated." I said, my voice in a low whisper.

"For God's sake Niall, why cant you see that I didn't cheat? We weren't official yet, heck I barely thought we were friends at one point. "

"It didn't give you the right to kiss him." He shook his head at me,

"I love the fact that you're taking all of this out on me, the person you're supposed to love. What about Zayn? He was the one who made the move on me and was trying to get me to fall in love with him. Why aren't you shouting at him and taking it out on him? Am I the only person to blame?" I shook my head,

"Look Li I-"

"No Niall, forget it. I came over to try and sort things out, but once again you've thrown it all back in my face." I stood up from the windowsill,

"Why are you acting so innocent Liam? You know the damage you caused, and you and Zayn are suddenly acting like best friend's again. Talking, hugging, I'm surprised you haven't fucked yet." I snapped, Liam stared at me.

"Wow Niall, I never thought you'd stoop that low. You're actually pretty pathetic aren't you, I've told you what happened yet you still think I love Zayn? You know what, he's probably a good fuck. Maybe I should go and see." And with that, he stormed out of my room. I let out a frustrated yell and tugged at my hair,

"Niall?" I sighed and dropped onto my bed.

"What?" I said, my voice muffled by my bed sheets.

"Where did Liam go?" I looked over at my door and watched Greg plod through the door and over to me,

"To go fuck Zayn." I said bluntly, Greg's eyebrows raised and he flicked my ear lightly.

"Don't use that sort of language kid, now tell me what happened." I lifted my head up and rested it on his lap,