Addicted To You (Complete)

27. mullingar

#Niall POV#
Since Demi ran away from me, nothing exciting happened. She never texted me anymore and didn't answer my texts or my calls. Me and the boys came from the UK to Ireland (yo mah home country). I am back in Mullingar. I'm staying at my brother, Greg's house. I love his new kid, Theo. He is such an adorable kid. It kinda reminds me of myself when I was little. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. I picked it up.
-Hello?-I said, to the person in the other side.
-Don't you remember your old friend?
-Amy!-I said, smiling. My old friend Amy Green.-How are you?
-I'm okay. What about you, superstar?
-Shut up, Amy. Do you wanna grab a drink and talk?
-Sure, wanna go to Peter's pub?
-Sure.
We hung up at the same time and I went to get ready. I dressed a nice leather jacket and put my sneakers on. I ran downstairs.
-Where are you going, Niall?-Denise, my brother's wife, asked.
-I'm gonna meet Amy at Peter's pub.
-Okay, have fun.-she smiled.-But please dont get home late.
-Geez, you sound like my mom.
-Sorry, but I just don't want you to wake up Theo at night, 'kay?
-'Kay.
I ran outside and walked to Peter's pub. Peter was a friend of Greg's from high school who had opened a pub a while ago and it was pretty popular. As soon as I walked in, I saw Amy sitting at the counter. I hugged her and then sat next to her.
-How long it has been?-I asked.
-Almost two years.-she sighed.
-Do you wanna a beer?
-Sure!
I asked two beers and we started drinking and catching up with each other. Two years is really a lot without seeing someone. We had a lot to talk about. We talked about Amy's school, my tour, football games and our families. But the deathly subject came along.
-So what about girls, Niall?- she asked.
-Well, there is this girl. But she has a boyfriend.
-You don't need that fat bitch, Niall.-she said.
I was shocked.
-Demi is not fat, okay?-I said, loudly and agressively.-She has curves. You wish you had her curves.
Everyone in the bar was staring at me. Oops.
-Sorry, Niall.- she said, slowly, maybe afraid I would scream again.- I didn't mean to offend you. But this was something we used to do, remember? Whenever one of us had their heart broken, the other used to curse about the heartbreaker.
I do remember that.
-Yes, sorry.-I said, looking at my drink.
-You really like her, don't you?-I nodded.-Wanna tell me what she did to you?
I remained in silence.
-What if I pay the next round?-she smiled.
I looked at her and smiled. She got it and asked for more two beers. I started telling her everything that happened with Demi. I was not sure if she really cared about all of that but I was feeling good telling all of what happened to someone. Whenever our drinks were over she would ask for more. And I kept drinking them. And that's all I remember.

The next thing I remember is waking up the next morning. I was layed down on my bed and the sun was beating on my eyes. I felt a arm falling in my chest. Someone's in my bed.
-Demz wants to cuddle, hun?- I whispered without realizing.
But then I remembered that I was in Ireland. And Demi wasn't. I opened my eyes and looked around. The girl was a brunnette. The room. I knew that room.
-Holy crap.-I got up silently and noticed I was naked. I looked around and got my underwear and ran to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror.-Crap. Crap. Crap.
I didn't remember anything from last night, except my first beer next to Amy. I can't believe I had sex last night with Amy. WITH AMY. I dont like her, she is like a guy friend for me. What is wrong with me? Ow, I had a huge headache, so I was obviously hangovered. Crap. I looked in her bathroom drawers for pain killers and when i found it I quickly filled her toothbrush's cup with water and swallowed the pills. I opened the door and fortenely my pants were close to the door. I picked them up and got back to the bathroom. I picked my phone and dialed a number.
-Yes?-Greg said. He sounded worried.
-Hey.-I whispered.- Can you pick me up?
-Is that really urgent?
-Why do you ask?
-Theo is very sick and I can't leave Denise alone with him. What do you want, Niall?
-Look, I have a huge headache so I'm gonna say this quickly and easily. Me. Amy. A lot of beers. Both drunk. I'm at her place, can you please pick me up, before she wakes up?
-You guys did it?
-Yes. Can you please hurry?
I heard him grabbing his car keys.
-I'm going. Denise, I'll be right back, I'm sorry, honey.
I heard them kiss.
-Ew.-i said.
-Grow up, Niall.-Greg said before hanging up.
I quickly put my pants on and looked from the bathroom's door for my shirt. I didn't find it so I just grabbed my sneakers and left her room. Fortenely, her family wasn't home that weekend. I remembered that from last night. I saw my jacket at the bottom of the stairs and grabbed it as well. I ran out of the door, shirtless, waiting for Greg. When his car pulled over, i ran to it but the door was closed.
-Quickly, before she wakes up.-I said.
-Too late.-i heard Amy's voice behind me. Shit. I turned and there she was wearing my shirt.-That's a very ugly thing to do, Niall Horan. Fuck a girl and then leave like nothing happened. Nah-nah.
She moved her finger like I was child.
-Amy, can we talk about this when I'm not struggling with a huge headache? Maybe tomorrow?
She nodded.
-I'm keeping the shirt so you have to come here to get it back.-she said, closing the door.
I fell in the car seat next to Greg.
-What happened?-he asked.
-Please, not now.- I said, rubbing my head.
-She seemed mad.
-That's not the one I'm worried about.
-Dude, Demi has a boyfriend. She won't mind that you had sex with a girl. I bet she has sex with her boyfriend all the time.
-Just drive.
We drove to Greg's house in silence. When we got there, he ran inside. I was after him.
-How's he?-Greg asked.
-His fever is worst.
I got worried but I heard my phone buzzing. I answered.
-Yea?
-Niall?
-Zayn?
-Where are you?
-I'm still in Mullingar.
-You have to come to Dublin, don't you remember we have a concert tonight?
-Yes, yes. I'm getting a cab right now, okay?
-Hurry up, Niall!
I hung up and heard Greg grabbing his keys.
-Let's go.-he said, smiling at me.
-What?
-I'm taking you to Dublin, no way I'm letting you get a cab.
-What about Denise and Theo?
-We're coming as well.
-Wasn't theo sick?
-Theo and Denise are staying in the hospital and then I'm taking you to Dublin to your concert.
We all got in the car and when Greg stopped at the hospital I waved at Theo and Denise.
-Rock that guitar tonight, Niall.-Denise said, sticking her tongue out and smiling.
That's why Denise is the best sister-in-law ever. Greg drove away. While Greg was driving, I got a call.
-Who's that?- he asked.
-Amy...
-Pick it up.
I answered it.
-Yes?
-Niall, it's Amy.
-I know... I told you that we could talk tomorrow.
-Yes, but I have to clean up my thoughts.
-What?
-Last night, I don't know if you remember but we talked about Demi.
I didn't remember.
-yes, go on.
-Well, i thought you would forget about her with a couple of drinks but it wasn't that easy.
-You seem to remember everything so well.
-I wasn't that drunk last night.
-So... You really wanted for us to have sex?
-I have a crush on you since we met, okay? There I said it. But i dont think this will ever be more than a crush. Not after what happened last night.
-what happened last night?
-well when you got drunk enough we started making out and then I suggested for us to go to my place. I drove us there and started making out again. Oh god, this is embarrasing.
-what? we didn't had sex?
-yes we did but you weren't with me actually the whole time.
-please tell me we didnt have a three way.
-no of course not! It was just you and me. But instead of saying "Oh Amy" you spent the whole time saying "Oh Demi"
-oh shit.
-it's similar but it's not the same, niall. And when I thought it was only because you were drunk you surprised me again.
- what do you mean?
-I heard you saying "Demz wants to cuddle, hun?" This morning. Im sorry im telling you this now but I had to clear my conscience. It wasnt right for me to make you think that you liked me.
-im sorry amy.
-no, im sorry. Bye niall.
She hung up. The other line got silent. Shit.
-Niall, are you okay?It looks like you saw a ghost.-Greg laughed.
-I thought Amy was Demi.-I said, slowly.
-What?
-Last night, when I was having sex with Amy, I was thinking in Demi. This morning, when Amy put her arm around me, I was thinking in Demi. I still love Demi and I can't live with her being angry at me. And I dont know her reason, she is just mad.
I could tell Greg didn't know what to say so he turned the radio on. I decided to text Demi telling what happened.
"Hey Demz"
"I know you don't answer my texts but I need to talk to you"
"Please answer this one."
"Please"
I sent this texts all in a row and waited. My phone buzzed.
"When someone doesn't text you back, it means STOP FUCKING ANNOYING ME!"
"You answered it. I'm so happy right now. Well, kinda."
"Just fucking say it, Horan"
"I slept with a girl last night"
"Fuck you, Niall"
Worst. Idea. Ever. Fuck, Niall! She is mad at you and you tell her that way? You're an asshole, Niall Horan. An asshole!

#Demi POV#

"Fuck you, Niall" I typed on my phone and clicked send.
I've never been so sure and so confused about sending a text in my life. I'm still mad at him because that Selena thing and even I dont know why. Selena tried to call me that day but I was so angry at both of them that I called her bitch and hung up. But the person I'm mostly angry at is me. I'm mad at myself. I was a fucking idiot to let someone like Niall slip through my fingers. I should know that he would get tired of being a side part of my life that I would never tell anyone. I'm stupid. But when I got that last text from Niall, i was completely done. With myself. When I ran away the other day I didn't have any proof that he actually liked Selena, that he actually had something with Selena. Now I was confirmed that he was done with me. That he was done being a sex toy. So i was done with myself as well. But I got also angry at him. I love him but I can't break up with Wilmer like this. What could I even say to him? "Oh, look, I like Niall and, even though he is already over me, I would like to give it a shot" ?? He would probably hit me with the car and leave me there to die. Yes, I do believe Niall and Selena but I would never admit it to anyone. I'd rather stay on Wilmer's side this time just because. I'm confused yet determined to forget Niall. To show him that I dont need him. Just like he doesn't need me anymore. He is over me, and I'll be over him. Even if that costs my life.

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I'll probably won't update that fast now because 1st i'll on the beach or too lazy to write anything 2nd there are not a lot of diall moments I can't use to my story so I'll just wait till the TCA to see if diall have a freaking moment bc I WANT THAT!!!
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