The Un-Intentional HeartBreaker

Wrong Choices

Authors note: So yah....this is the crappiest chapter in the history of crappy chapters.

But today was a really busy day!!

But read on and please forgive me for my horrid writing :P

xxxxxx

thetypicaldramaqueen

I immediately slipped my hand out of Tristan’s and put it behind my back.

“Hey!” I said brightly. “What are you doing here? I thought you were with Harry until 5?”

“Management called him. Apparently there was some interview where he said something stupid and managements probably just yelling at him.” Niall muttered as if it didn’t matter at all. “Anyways, I called Lizzie and she mentioned that you guys were here so I thought I could join you.”

“I’m glad you did Niall.” Tristan spoke up, “We had a lot to talk about.”

Just then, Tristan’s phone rang.

“Hello?” He said. “Right now? Umm….I guess I’ll be there! No Alyssa! I want to come. I’ll see you soon. Love you too.”

I was guessing it was Alyssa and she was calling Tristan to go somewhere. After his phone call, Tristan looked at me and Niall.

“I’m sorry but I have to go. Alyssa said she can take me out right now. She forgot she had plans with Harry tonight and she can’t blow him off.” Tristan said.

“Well have fun!” I piped up. I tried not to smile but it was hard.

“We should hang out later.” Tristan said to Niall and after kissing me cheek, he left, leaving Niall and me.

“So I interrupted something, didn’t I?” Niall asked, taking a seat where Tristan had sat before.

“Kind of….” I trailed.

“What were you guys talking about?” Niall pondered.

Should I tell him?

“Listen Niall. I’m going to be very straight with you. I'm not the type to lie and hide things.”

“I'm glad you aren’t.” Niall said. “I hate when people manipulate me. It just ends up hurting more than if they told me things straight up.”

By the way Niall talked, I guessed he was talking about a specific situation.

I wanted to know more about what he was talking about but I didn’t press on the subject; one thing at a time.

“So long story short, Tristan said that he wanted me and him back together. That he still had feelings for me and he thought I felt the same.”

“Do you?” I searched the eyes of the boys in front of me, and tried to figure out his emotions.

Was he figuring out if he wanted to end what we had?

Or was he figuring out if he wanted to fight for me?

For my own sake, I hoped it was the latter.

“I don’t know if I do.” I answered truthfully, “I mean, Ive thought about it but I haven’t drawn up a conclusion.”

There was a few minutes of silence where both of us were thinking.

“You must hate me,” I chuckled.

“No. I don’t.” Niall said. This was something that surprise me, “If anything Chrissy, I love you more.”

I was so surprised. Or I was confused. Maybe a mixture of both.