No one told me.
No one approached me and told me you killed yourself. It was a rough day and it only got worse when I overheard Harry and Louis talking about seeing you in a puddle of blood. I constantly reminded myself that it wasn't true. That is, until they lowered your casket, muttering their goodbyes. Liam even whispered to me, "It will be fine, Niall." But I only shook my head in response. Of course no one knew what will actually happen.
Why didn't you tell me? You promised that you would wait for me. It always kill me whenever I see the grief and pain in your eyes whenever me and my 'girlfriend' would do something together. Casey meant nothing more than a friend to me. Yes, she was an ideal girl. But you are everything I see. You know that, Bailey. I'm so sorry for all the sadness I had caused you.
It was a rainy Tuesday, and I decided that I needed to talk to you. Of course you wouldn’t answer to anything I say, but I find it really comforting.
That's when everything started.
YOU ARE READING
Hauntingly Beautiful: Niall Horan Fanfiction
FanfictionNote: I wrote this without proof-reading it, and I was twelve. Please bear that in mind. Talking to you was surprisingly easy. Even though you won't reply to anything I say, I know you hear me. It's quite comforting actually. I had always loved talk...
