Well, i am going on a family reunion soon, so instead of leaving you really hanging, i decided to give y'all a sneek peek if that's alright with you. I'm not saying i won't update at all when I'm on vacation, but I'm not sure when i will be able to. So, here you go. i warn you thoough, it's really short.
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CHAPTER THREE SNEEK PEEK
(Niall’s POV)
I awoke in the morning to some soft music playing downstairs. It was one of the band’s songs…uh… ‘I Wish’. Yeah, that was it. I slowly crept downstairs not caring I was only in my boxers. This was still my house, even if Haven was living here along with her girlie friend as well.
“But I see you, with her, slow dancing, tearing me apart cause you don’t see. Whenever you’re with her, I’m breaking oh how I wish, oh how I wish, oh how I wish that was me.” came a soft but beautiful singing voice.
I rounded the stairs and snuck into the kitchen to see Haven and Biyra. Biyra was strumming a guitar lightly along with the music coming from an iPod. Haven was singing quite quietly as she flipped pancakes on the griddle.
Biyra stopped strumming and sighed putting her head in her hands. Haven rushed to her friend.
“Hey, it’s gonna be okay.”
“Yeah…but he’s going to be back. In two days.”
“Just break it off.”
“Remember what happened last time I tried to break it off? He almost broke me. I don’t know where all this anger is coming from. But I refuse to stay with someone who treats me this way.”
“Not that I blame you Biyra. He comes home with other women, sleeping with them when he knows your at home. He beats you when he’s pissed.”
“Which is why I am leaving him!”
Sleeps with other women….oh gosh. That’s what I did to Haven. Yes, I am aware that I am the worst guy in history. Lower than slugs. But…I don’t know, I don’t know how to act. Just now though, when I heard Haven’s voice crack when she said those few words, I knew. I knew how much I hurt her even if she acted like I didn’t.
I needed to make things right. Things needed to work out. If she could ever forgive me for what I did to her. I then made my entrence into the kitchen. The scent of food overpowered me. Yum.
The two looked up when they saw me. Biyra had an obvious look of disgust written on her face, and Haven adverted her eyes.
“Hungry?” she asked.
Was she seriously asking me this?
“Hell yeah.”
yeas, it's really short I'm sorry, but i just thought this was a better way to leave then the way i did on chapter two. See y'all soon!!!!
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