Live ~ a Niall Horan Fan Fiction ~

Chapter 10

Noelene's POV

Dylan pulled up to McDonalds and as he parked the car, he gave me a short kiss.

"Why did you want to leave? We had just got there," I asked.

I wasn't complaining, Sasha was an irritating little bug anyway, I was just curious at his short stay.

"Nothing just bored," he explained, staring out the window.

I may have known Dylan for a while, but he was bullshitting me and I could tell. But I didn't question it.

"Okay, I'm hungry," I stated before getting of the car and walking into maccas hand-in-hand with Dylan.

Eileen's POV

Yasmin left after Noelene, and Alex gave me a strange look.

"Are you sure you want to go in, Ei? I can drive you home," she offered.

I sighed and flattened my jumper out. How Yasmin can walk around in shorts and midriffs, I don't know.

"It's okay, I need to prove to everyone I can move on," I mumbled.

Alex gave me a sympathetic smile and we walked into the bar.

Zayn and Niall were chatting about the game on one side of the bar and Sasha and Silma were in a booth, drinking their lives away.

I slide into the seat next to Silma and Alex sat near Sasha.

"Hey, I'm Alex," she introduced to Sasha.

"I'm Sasha, Drama Major," she said.

"That's so cool, I'm an English Major," she exclaimed.

They started chatting and before you know it, Alex ordered a drink, showcasing her thoughts to say.

"So, I heard about you and Calum. If you need a girl with ears, I'm here," she told me.

I nodded and she started talking about her new Gucci collection she just had imported and before I realised what I was doing, I ordered a few shots.

Noelene's POV

We had just finished our sundaes and Dylan and I shared only little words.

"Hey, what happened?" I muttered.

He took a deep breath and got up.

"In the car," he muttered.

We walked back in silence. What ever Zayn or Niall said must have been pretty harsh.

As he climbed in the car, he took his snapback off and started driving out of the parking lot.

"Well? Are you going to tell me why you're upset?" I asked.

We were halfway to my dorm room and he hadn't said anything.

"I don't know how you do it. I don't know why you like hanging out with my cousin. He's such an asshole," he explained.

I went over what he said and realised that he had probably never hung out with his cousin before.

"What did he say?" I asked, looking at him.

He only sighed and kept driving.

"Dylan, I am not leaving this car until you tell me what he said," I threatened.

"You want to know what he said? He belittled me. He laughs at me for ordering water, he makes fun of me and he won't stop telling me how much I don't deserve you," he admitted.

"Really, Dylan? You let his twisted bullshit go to your head and you make me worry why you are acting like this," I tell him.

"Dyl, why are you letting this get to you? If I were too good for you I wouldn't be worried for you, I wouldn't be plotting the murder of every girl who dares lay eyes on you, and I wouldn't be here for you no matter what," I breathe.

He has stop the car, it is illegal but we are in an alleyway.

"What are you do-" I am interrupted by his lips on mine.

(Sorry for not writing in ages, I had a writer's block. I AM BACK NOW THOUGH)