The Best Mistake I Ever Made-Niall Horan

Chapter-37

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~Two days later~

Niall's P.O.V~

Kaya was ignoring me for two full days now. I miss talking to her and hearing her voice. Her laugh. Her smile. Her eyes. Her everything.

Whenever we nearly ran into each other, she would walk the other way. She was with Harry a lot of the time. Smiling and talking nearly 24/7. A tap on my shoulder interrupted my thoughts about Kaya and Harry.

He might like her. Or even worse she might like him. I know I sound greedy and selfish but I saw her first.

I turn around and see Michelle standing awkwardly. She looked up at me.

"Hi" we both said awkwardly.

"Hi. I was actually looking for you because I wanted to talk to you but you weren't here" I interrupt the silence.

"Yeah I wanted to talk to you to bit you were with Kaya" she bites her lip.

"Oh well you go first" I suggest trying to be a gentleman. We don't talk very often.

"Well this is .... awkward. Uhm you know when ...... you and Kaya ...... 'Did it' did you use protection."

She whispers that last bit a after all that.

"Yeah why. I'm not that stupid" I fold my arms. She just shrugs and sits down on one of the high stools at the island.

"What did you want to tell me" she said as I walked over and sat down beside her.

"Well I got a call from Simon and he said we didn't have to 'date' anymore" I smile at her. Her lips curl up and she pulled me into a hug and started jumping up and down.

"Was I that bad" I frown at her. She giggles and shakes her head.

"No not at all it's was just really awkward and I like somebody else" she slightly blushes.

"Who? Do I know him? Is he single? Does he have a good job" I bombarded her with stupid questions. I care for her a lot just not in that way.

"A person. Yes. Yes and yes" she giggles at my stupidness.

"Why won't Kaya talk to me" I whine at her. Her smiles slowly fades away.

"You know why" she snaps. Wow. Just a second ago she was all jolly and happy.

"Please tell her I miss her" I try to fight the tears from falling.

She nods and stands up from her seat, but before she leaves she says" for the record she's really update and she's ......." She stops before she says the last bit of her sentence.

"She's what" I stop her. She sighs and whispers "I think you should let her be the one to tell you the news" and then she leaves the kitchen.

What news? Is it good or bad news? Is she alright? How am I going to get her to talk to me?