A New Turn

Chapter 30

NIALL POV

"How did it go down?" This question was difficult for me. At this point, I couldn't remember anything. It all passed very quickly. I just wanted it to be over.

"I don't know. Um I remember her telling me, me yelling that I loved her..."

"Oh that's what that was. Caitlin and I heard yelling and we had no idea what was going on." I fed him a blank expression. He butted in my story. "Sorry, continue."

"Um where was I? Oh then we made out a little bit, and then she left. That was it. I'm never going to see her again."

"Well that's just not true. I will personally buy you a ticket to go and see her, you guys belong together."

"Well thanks, but I highly doubt it will ever happen."

BRI POV

I headed back to my apartment to begin packing with only Niall on my mind. I felt sick to my stomach.

We left things on pretty good terms but I still didn't feel good about it.

I carefully and neatly folded and placed my clothes in various suitcases, letting my OCD in me run free. Various basketball singlets and baggy pairs of shorts took up almost one whole case and that made me a little upset. These had been the best years of my life, half of it due to the scholarship and the other half, Niall.

His Irish accent could make any word more entertaining. His laugh could actually light up any room. I couldn't describe the feeling when I was around him, and I was never going to feel it again.

As my thoughts passed through my mind, many boxes filled the room. Boxes filled with clothes, small furniture bits and other knick knacks laid at my feet. Almost everything was packed, except the last few things that I didn't really want to pack.

Those things included a fair few pictures of me and Niall.

As the tears began to well up in my eyes, thoughts raced through my mind. Did I want these photos or did I want to throw them out? Niall seemed to think that we would have another chance someday. As for me, I knew it wasn't going to happen.

I padded slowly over to bin that still laid in the corner of my room and through them in. I knew Niall would have hatted for this but I was leaving London and everything behind, and unfortunately, he was one of those things.

Today it was Wednesday and my last day was Friday. I was leaving that night, I needed to get out of here. Everywhere I turned in this city, I saw Niall, and as much as I still loved him, I hated it. I needed to leave and move on.

LOUIS POV

I awoke the next morning to the sound of my alarm. As much as I was enjoying my sleep, I wanted to get up. I decided I was going to take Caitlin out for breakfast for my day off. We hadn't been out since about 5 days ago and I was craving to go out with her again. Yet, the only thing about it was that I was going to have to wake her up again, which I kind of hated. But I honestly really wanted to hear her morning voice, I knew it was going to be adorable, as if she wasn't enough already.

Forgetting that I had no shirt on, I hopped out of bed and stepped along the hallway into Caitlin's room. Her door was slightly pushed open.

I opened it completely and softly padded over to her. She was curled up comfortably in the middle of her bed, while her face was turned to the right. I easily took a seat beside her which made her stir a little bit, but it didn't fully wake her up. God, she was cute.

I placed my large hand on her laid out arm. Her sweet little eyes began to flutter before they fully opened.

"Good morning." I quietly spoke to her with a pretty big smirk on my face. I couldn't help it.