CARTER'S POV
After a long kiss, I let Harry inside. He took a seat in the kitchen while I made us some coffee to go along with the cookies I made. He was quiet, observing the screen of his phone intensely. His concentration was focused on the object as his thumb typed something. Wow, I've never seen him so concentrated on something. What's so important that deserves so much attention. My mind began wondering about the possibilities.
I set his cup of coffee next to the cookies in front of him. He was so focused on the phone, he didn't even notice the cookies in front of him.
"What's so interesting? " I spoke up, curious.
"Oh, nothing." He replied, shoving the phone in his pocket.
"So why exactly did you come here?" I asked.
"To apologize." He answered, and his phone rang.
He answered it with a "hello". His face changed, his eyebrows furrowed, his mood changing.
"Do I have to? I'm busy." He spoke. "Okay, I'll be there in ten"
Just when I thought he'd do something decent and spend some time with me, he leaves. Great.
NIALL'S POV
I laid on the cold ground, once again knocked down by Louis, the adrenaline pulling me back up again. Something urged me to fight back, probably the shit load of alcohol I drank, but I didn't care, this was fun. I punched Louis and he hit the counter behind him.
Louis came charging for me and his girlfriend tried to stop him. He came towards me once again, this time, kneeing me in the stomach, causing me to spill my contents all over his leather shoes. All the alcohol came out, splattering all over the floor. He was furious that i ruined his shoes, but his girlfriend calmed him down.
For the rest of the night, Louis was not in my sight. I figured he must've left. Harry showed up moments afterwards. Not noticing me, he took a seat at the bar, placing his order. I made sure to stay away from the both of them, sneaking out and avoiding another fight. First one had me worn out. Getting in the car, I drove back home, not caring if I was drunk.
CARTER'S POV
I knew he would leave me. It was something I expected, but I just hoped it wouldn't happen. As usual, I stayed up late, reading our old text messages. Even though my parents were out of town for the next three days, I still wanted him here with me, so he can stay forever. It sounds weird, but despite all of this, I still love him, and thats not going to chang for a while.
My phone vibrated, alerting me of a new text.
Mommy Horan : Come quick, Niall is in the hospital. He says he needs you. He doesn't look very well.
I grabbed my jacket and my phone charger, incase I stayed the night. The hospital was only five blocks away from where I lived so I ran there in my old track sneakers. I rushed into the hospital, out of breath. I stopped by the front desk to ask the lady which room Niall was in.
"Relations with the patient?" She looked up at me and asked.
"Um, girlfriend." I lied.
I knew I wasn't his girlfriend, but by now, my life was so confused, that was the least of my worries.
"Floor 14 Room F" she told me, giving me a key to the room. I took the elevator up to floor 14. Walking down the hall, I heard some singing. It was a beautiful voice, smooth and calming. Walking down the hall, the singing got closer and closer. The letters went up, "A", "B", "C", "D", "E". I stopped there when the singing stopped. I searched for the sound, but it was gone. I slid the key to Room F. Opening the door slowly, Niall was on the hospital bed. His mom was asleep on the chair next to the bed.
"Hello girlfriend." he cheekily greeted me.
"Sorry about that." I smiled, putting my stuff on the empty chair next to his mom.
"Its okay." He chuckled.
"So how's it going?"
"Come here." He said, reaching his hand out for me.
I came closer to him, grabbing his hand. He looked up at me, with that twinkle in his eye. He had a huge smile on his face.
"Carter, I've been wanting to tell you this since I met you, but, I love you, and I.....
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A/N: To be continued. Sorry it took so long to update. New school and all that jazz. Finally a freshman in high school and I got my first B ever. I used to have straight A's, but yea.Pls don't forget to vote
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FanfictionCarter is a 16 year old in high school. She's usually not one of those girls to date, but this time, she made an acception. She made a mistake. She's been with the wrong person the whole time, even though she knew who she was supposed to be with. "...