Part 50
Gabbys PoV:
I kissed him. I did it. This time it was my fault. I was completely sober and I kissed him. I don't know what I was thinking. I love Niall how could I do that to him. I feel horrible I need to go talk to him.
I got up from the living room floor and walked over to the room Harry and Niall were in. Everyone else was still asleep so i tried to be as quiet as possible.
Without knocking I walked into the room to find Sarah sitting on the bed talking to Harry. Tears streaming down both their faces not paying any attention to me as I walked over to Niall.
"We need to talk." I said as he glared at me and then looked away. "Niall! We need to talk!" I said sternly grabbing his arm as I drug him out of the room.
"Look... I know I did wrong, but babe. Please forgive me. I love you NOT him. Niall please..." I begged as the tears began to spill from my eyes as the blonde boy stood in front of me still not speaking.
Sarah's PoV:
"Harry no!" I yelled as he tried leaving the room as Niall and Gabby walked out but I beat him to the door.
"Let me out Sarah." he said sternly as he grabbed for the knob but I pushed him back making him angry.
"No!! Just. Listen. To. Me!" I yelled as I kept pushing him back until he hit the bed. I reached my hands up to push him again but he grabbed onto my hands causing me to stop.
Harry's PoV:
I stopped her hands causing her to look up at me with tears in her eyes. "I'm so sorry..." she said breaking down as she slowly fell to her knees and cried as I just stood there looking at my broken hearted girlfriend.
"Sarah... Look at me." I said as I knelt down next to her and lifted up her chin. "Why didn't you pull away?" I asked her as I wiped a few of her tears away.
"I don't know Harry. I wasn't thinking it just all happened so fast I guess I was just shocked. Baby I'm so sorry please believe me." She cried as I stared into her eyes.
"I believe you... But next time I go to bed and we have guy friends over you're going to bed with me. No matter if you're tired or not. You don't have a choice." I said causing her to giggle and wipe her tears away as I lifted her up and we laid on the bed falling back to sleep as I kept hearing her apologize to me.
Niall's PoV:
We walked passed our snoring friends, Sarah and Harry stayed back in room, my feet dragging me towards my destination, outside the hotel. Our skies were full of small burning stars and the full moon looked bigger than ever, and twice as beautiful. The only thing that would make this night better was not being mad at my girlfriend, but nothing can ever go right can it?
The slightly shorter girl crossed her arms above her chest, her side-bangs covering one of her eyes as she looked down at her feet. She tilted her head up, her brown eyes shining and brimming with tears.
"Niall, I can explain" she spoke, making me roll me eyes "no, don't do that. Just please let me talk" she pleaded as she pressed her lips together
"look, you can explain but in the end, you still kissed him" I groaned "I don't think it would make much of a difference"
"Niall!"
"It's true!" I avowed
"that's not what you'd be agreeing to if I told you I saw you kiss Demi again!!" she spat as her eyebrows furrowed angrily and my own eyes grew wide "so next time you speak, think of your own actions. Because, this situation is whole lot similar, 'sweet cheeks'"
"how did you-"
"that is what she calls you right? Oh please, I think everyone saw that and you weren't even as drunk as you were last time" she scolded
"that is not what we're out here for!"
"I was just star struck okay! And mad about how you didn't even dare discuss the kiss or feel guilty about it" she sighed as tears escaped, leaving wet streaks in their path and her eyes made no contact with mine.
"I did feel guilty about it, I just didn't know how to bring it up" my arms grasped onto her shoulders gently "I was hoping I could just forget about it and not even look back to it"
"you could have just talked to me" she said just above a whisper as more tears ran down her cheek
"I'm sorry" I whispered as my hand cupped her small face and my thumb ran against her skin, rubbing away her tears gently.
"No, I'm sorry. For everything, I shouldn't have kissed him, I feel awful and if you hate me, I understand" she mumbled and I chuckled softly
"what's so funny?!" she protested
"I don't hate you, silly" I smiled at her as my spare arm wrapped around her waist, bringing her closer "I would never"
A sweet smile played on her lips and her hands pressed up against my chest, "How about we promise eachother something?" she said
"what is it?"
"Let's promise nothing like that will ever happen, no matter of we're drunk of not."
"I pinky promise" I extended my pinky out to hers as she linked hers with mine and said, "and so do I"
Soft giggles released from our mouths, I placed my forehead on hers, staring intently into her chocolate-brown eyes as the moonlight set perfect lighting on them. I pressed my lips together into a thin line, trying to contain the smile threatening to spill and failing.
I closed the gap between us, crashing my lips against hers. Both pairs moving in sync before pulling away.
Maybe things can go the way you want it to after all.

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