9 Boys 1 Choice

Last day in Paris

I wake up feeling the cold on my legs from the air conditioning. I realized that I had nothing on but the sheet that was covering my body. Did Harry and I...?

Oh god.

He walks out of the bathroom with just a towel around his lower body.

"Harry did we?" I ask ready to cry.

"No... you tried to by getting naked but I put you back into the other bed," he said.

A huge wave of relief comes over me.

"Thank you," I say, "It means a lot."

"I wouldn't have sex with you when you're drunk Saphira," he says sternly.

I hurry and put my clothes on trying not to worry about Ashton. I walk up to Harry and give him the biggest hug I can. He cuddles with me for a few seconds then tells me I need to go. I wave goodbye and quickly run to our room.

"Ashton!" I come in screaming.

"Saphira?" he asks.

"I'm sorry, I got drunk last night with Harry and he let me crash at his place," I say without question, I needed to be honest.

"Harry?" he asks with an angry tone.

"Yes. Trust me, nothing happened," I say.

"I trust you," he walks over to me and hugs my fragile body.

This was one of the main reasons I stayed with Ashton: he trusted me, even with my exes. I put on a different set of clothes and my favorite necklace.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

I open the door to find Niall on the other side.

"Hey! What a nice surprise," I say.

"We need to talk," he says.

"About?"

"You and Ashton," he says concerned.

"I can take care of whatever it is," I say.

"No, he's cheating on you," he says sadly.

I shush him since Ash was in the bathroom getting ready, thank goodness the door was closed.

"How do you know?" I ask.

He pulls out his phone and shows me a few pics of Ashton flirting with some random girl. He was definitely all up on her and I wasn't liking it. I cover my mouth and think of checking his phone.

I tell Niall to stall Ashton and unlock Ashton's phone as quick as I can. The top message is from a girl named...

Izzie.

Oh my god, it makes sense she did tell me Harry and I would end up together. One of the messages says "I love you" and that's what really hurt. I tell Niall to go and he knows he was right.

"Ashton.." I say about to blow up.

"Yes?" he smiles.

"Why did you tell Izzie you loved her? And that you couldn't wait to see her yesterday," I ask.

"Look.." he begins to say.

"No I've been through this too many times! All of you are lying cheats and I was completely honest with you from the start," I say with so much anger.

"I'm sorry," he starts to cry.

From that moment I look for a ticket back to Hollywood and the next flight leaves at 9 pm tonight. I make Ashton leave the room and pack my bag then take it to a taxi downstairs. The concert was soon so I decided to leave.

As soon as we get there, the four boys walk on stage right away. I figured I would tell Niall since I trusted him the most and Liam.

"Niall, Kaitlyn, I'm leaving tonight and I just wanted to thank you for always being there for me. I love you both," I frown.

"I'm sorry S but you don't have to go," Kaitlyn says.

"Don't go," Niall pleads.

I hug them both then walk towards Liam.

"I'm leaving tonight Liam," I say.

"What? Why?!" he asks in pain.

"Ashton cheated on me and I just can't handle all of this drama anymore," I say with a shaky voice.

"I'm so sorry, I want you to stay though," he says.

I give him a look of disapproval.

"But if it's the right choice for you then I won't question it. Come back if you ever want to," he says.

I give him one last hug and watch the rest of the show. As soon as they're done I take my own taxi without being seen and go to the airport. I look at the Eiffel Tower and the beautiful city lights. I will cherish these last few months with them until the day I die.

The man helps me get my bags and I check in, go through security and wait for the plane to land.

I take in Paris one last time and step onto the plane. I couldn't come back, not this time.