Chapter 2: One time deal.
Liam POV
I feel you close, I feel you breathe, and now it's like you're here.
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I keep driving and driving and driving, I drive for what feels like forever, and as I drive, the tears fall and keep falling and I don’t know how to stop them. In my life, I have never felt pain like this before, my heart hurts so much. We’ve been – were – together for two years, two long happy years, we were happy, she was adjusting well to me being away a lot, to me being busy with the boys because suddenly we were worldwide famous! She was there for me, and she helped me adjust to everything. I don’t understand what I did wrong, why would she cheat on me? Why would she just do this to me? I thought she loved me, I thought she was in love with me, but clearly, that isn’t the case. I would love nothing more than to just know why she did what she did. It’s been days since that night, but I still feel her close, it’s as if she’s right here beside me, I can still feel her breath me as she breathes.
I sigh as I drive into the car park, I get out and walk inside, run up the stairs to the third floor where the boys flats and mine were. I walk into the hallway and go to my door, I hear the TV going as I unlock my door, andwonder did someone break in? I open the door slowly and grab the baseball bat I have by the door and slowly walk into the TV area. As I get closer, I realize its Niall, sprawled out on my couch, eating my food and watching my TV.
“Damn it, Niall! You scared the crap out of me!”
He grins cheekily, “Glad to see you’re not swearing anymore! That’s a step in the right direction!” He cheers.
I roll my eyes, “I thought you were a robber.”
“That explains the baseball bat.” He says before looking back at the TV.
“Is there something wrong with your flat?” I ask him resting the bat against a nearby table.
“No.” He says his mouth full of whatever it is he’s eating.
“Then why are you here?” I ask.
“I’m not allowed to worry about my best friend?” He asks looking back at me.
“You can worry all you want, just do it from your place. I’d rather be alone for now.” I say as politely as I can.
“Mate, I just…hate seeing you hurt and upset like this. Come out with me tonight. Please?” He almost seems to beg.
“Maybe another time…and you know I don’t drink. Just go, please.” I ask nicely.
He sits up, “I’ll hang out here tonight then, and we can watch Disney movies all night long.”
I laugh, “I thought you hated Disney movies?”
“Ahh…They’re not that bad.” He shrugs.
“Thank you for the offer but really…I’d like to be alone. So please leave?” Do I have to fucking get on my hands and knees to beg the guy to get out? What part of wanting to be alone does he not understand?
“Fine…oh and why did you have to go in today? What did management want?” He asks with a concerned look.
“Will wanted to see me…He wanted to talk about Danielle and I breaking up.”
“Why? It’s none of his fucking business.” Niall says clearly getting angry.
“He wanted to know what happened exactly in case she ever went to the papz about what happened that night.”
