Do Bullies Fall in Love?

Lies and meeting again/25/

Ariel POV:

I woke up on the hotel bed with the same clothes I had on yesterday and my body felt heavy. I stood up out of bed and walked to the lounge where I found Niall sleeping on the sofa.

"Niall, wake up" I said shaking him softly.

"Okay" he said in his morning voice.

I walked back into the room to get my phone. I has a miss call from a number that I didn't recognized. I unlocked my phone and called back the number.

"Hello... Ariel?" a voice answered from the other line

"Yeah it's Ariel. Who might this be?" I asked

"Ariel this is Aunt Janice," she said," don't you remember me?"

"Yeah I do, it's just I haven't see I was a kid." I answered in awe.

"Yeah I know, well I heard you were in London... and I wanted to meet up?"

"Um I have some meetings in the morning but I could meet you in the afternoon."

"Yes, that will be great just come by my house when you can... I'll text you the address." she finally said before hanging up out of nowhere.

"Who was that?" Niall asked.

"My aunt," I said still in shock by the phone call, "She wants us to meet up."

"Oh well that a good thing for once." Niall said.

"It's just weird. I haven't spoken to her since I moved to Ireland... I don't even know how she got my number though..." I said suspiciously.

"I don't know... maybe she just wants to see her niece." he said hugging me from the back.

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After all the meeting I had with the boys management and showing them the boys new album. I walked out of Synco's headquarter around 3. I called a cab and told the driver the address to my aunt’s.

I nervously tapped at fingernails against the window sill of the cab.

After a few minutes the cab parked in front of a small house I paid the driver and I hazily walked to the front of the house. I knocked the door. I waited a few seconds until my aunt comes out.

"Hi Ariel" Aunt Janice greets me.

"Hello Aunt Janice" I greet back.

"Um would you like to come in?” She asked nervously. I gave her a simple nod and walked inside the house.

“Take a seat …” I do as she says so, “So um as you may know your father is the hospital once again.” I cut her off, “look Aunt Janice, if this is about my father then you’re wasting your time. I’ve forgiven him but I have not forgotten and that one thing I’ll never do, so if you’re trying to get me to see him then my answer is no.” I got up from the sofa and headed to the door. “Ariel it’s not about your father… it’s about your sister” She said stepping in front of me.