~Natalie's POV~
I woke up, knowing I heard yelling. I looked around, and thought Shawn must've left.
Then next thing I know, I heard the yelling getting louder.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Shawn? Why all of a sudden you're all up in her ass!" Wait a minute, that voice belonged to..................
HAYES!!!
I ran to the door, and next thing you know, Hayes punches Shawn.
Shawn was about to punch Hayes, but I managed to stop both of them.
"STOP!!!" I yelled. They both looked at me.
"I'll leave you too!" Hayes said, storming out.
What the hell is going on with him?
"NO! Wait! Hayes, stop!" I hugged him. He was crying.
Shawn left. He cussed Hayes, on the way out.
I gave him a smile.
(Before you read on, listen to Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran, while reading this. While I was writing this part, I was crying my eyes out!)
Hayes and I went back to the hotel.
We sat on the bed. I was on the corner, and so was he.
"I'm sorry." His voice were soft, yet very, very hurtful.
"Why?" I didn't look at him. I was scared of falling in love with him again.
"Do you love him?" He asked. He got closer. A tear fell from my eyes.
I nodded. He got angry. "So clearly, you don't love me anymore! After all the things I did with you. Was it all a lie? Was it because you wanted my money? Or was it because you wanted fame?"
"SHUT UP, HAYES! I STILL FUCKING LOVE YOU!!! I'M JUST SCARED!!! THE THINGS WE DID WAS NEVER A LIE. IT WAS SOMETHING, MOST PEOPE WOULD WANT. WE'RE JUST LUCKY ENOUGH TO HAVE IT!!! I NEVER WANTED YOUR MONEY NOR I WANTED TO BE FAMOUS. I WAS WITH YOU, BECAUSE-" I was out of breath. I can't do this! Not right now. With Hayes there, I can't do it.
"Because....." Hayes looked at me. I looked at him back. I was crying real hard. And I hated this moment.
I got up, went on top of him, and kissed him.
"Because I love you...." I whispered.
"I-" He stopped.
"You don't feel the same anymore, huh?" I felt his tears running down my neck.
"I'm sorry." His deep voice became a little deeper.
I cried. I hugged him real tight. He hugged back.
"Tell me how you really feel. Do you still love me?" I asked, looking at his bright blue eyes.
He didn't even bother looking at me. "Look at me!"
He looked. His eyes became pure.
"I still love you, but I think you deserve another guy." His hands were on my waist. I had my arms and legs around him.
I cried on his shoulder for awhile. Then stopped.
"Like who?" I asked.
"Like Shawn." His whispered.
I cried even more. He patted me in the back.
"I can't love him, when I love you! But you know what's weird. The fact that no matter how many times I tell myself I can't love him, I always think: What's the point of loving you when you don't even care?"
I got off him. But he stopped me
and leaned in for a kiss.
We kissed passionately. No one there to bother us. No one there to distract us. No one there to interupt us. No one there to disrupt us.
It was only me and him.
And I was happy. I don't care if we're gonna end this. As long as the ending ends like this, I'm fine with it.
It ended by me pulling away.
"You should go. Nash and them are probably worried about you." I got off.
He walked out the door. And as soon as he got out, I slammed the door.
I bent down, crying. I can hear him do the same.
"Why are you still here?" I asked.
He didn't answer.
"Hayes, answer me!"
He still didn't answer.
I opened the door and saw......
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