Chapter Eight

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Recap: Niall was kissing Caroline again.

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Ariana's P.O.V

I felt tears in my eyes but I shouldn't be crying cause he isn't my Niall anymore. I stopped my tears and walked away, my heals making noise I could tell he found out I saw everything.

He walked over to be and and smirked, "Thought I was going to be yours again, well think again." He said.

That jerk! I thought. I knew he never changed, he's a user and he just wanted to hurt me again. How can I possibly be so stupid to think he would be my Niall again.

I didn't bother to look at him and just walked away into the guest room. The party ended and everyone went home while Niall and Caroline were just leaving.

I changed into one of Harry's oversized shirts and layed on the bed, I was staying over night. I turned on the t-v and to the news channel.

"Niall Horan and Caroline Flack are know dating. What will happen to Harry Styles and Ariana Mendler." The news lady spoke.

I turned off the t-v and threw the remote away. I know harry didn't give a fuck but niall, how can he do this to his own band mate and me. I started crying as the memories came back to me when niall and I broke up.

I signed as my stomach felt weird, I ran to the washroom and puked. That's weird I thought. I ignored it and layed on the bed again, but the feeling came again. It was like sickness, harry walked in and noticed, rubbing my back. "Are you ok?" He asked a little worried. I nodded putting my hair in a ponytail and brushing my teeth.

"Hey we will go to the doctors tomorrow, k?" He asked.

I nodded again and layed down in bed feeling sick and weird, my mouth all dried up. I couldn't fall asleep so I grabbed my phone from under the pillow and checked my twitter, harry walked out and I saw fans tweeting, "Are you alright?" "Are you mad at Caroline?" "We know you still have feelings for Niall." And finally I saw a proper tweet where one said, "Niall hurt you once again, that jerk!" I retweeted that one and turned off my notifications, putting my phone under the white pillow again, I remember when I was a huge fan of one direction, my dream of dating Niall Horan, that came true but I didn't expect stuff like this drama and shit to happen afterwards. Niall might look like that sweet innocent lad from outside who fans love and are blindly in love with him like I was once, but me ad harry know he's a jerk, and half of the fans steal haven't realized it. Ugh. He is niall Horan, him getting hate is impossible. I signed and fell asleep.

A/N: OK I LOVE NIALL DON'T TAKE SHIT SERIOUSLY THIS IS JUST A FANFIC.

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