At The Beach//n.h.

Chapter 3.

I stopped crying since I walked out of the building. Crying won't take to me anywhere so better to stop. My love for him won't fade away that easily. I know that, it's not easy to forget my feelings for him. We've been bestfriends since I can remember and we were dating for 3 years. 3 fucking years.

I'm not yet in the mood to go to the dorms just for Sarah to see me in this kind of state, and I know she'll just ask me endless question and it will make me cry even more so I decided just to walk around for a bit.

I'm walking for about 10 minutes when I heard beach waves, I walked faster through the dark sreet and saw a beautiful beach. The moonlight is enough to see a beautiful place like this. 'Why I haven't seen this place before?' I mumbled, still astonished by look of it. The beach looks so calm and peaceful, enough reason for me to like it.

I shiver through the cold wind that touched my feet as soon as removed my boots, making my way towards the shore. I decided to stay  where the water would only touch my feet up until my ankle, and stare at it for god knows how long.

I didn't mind the coldness of the water. I just want to think but I just can't think straight. I wanna do something but I just don't know what I want. What would I do next now that I and Harry broke up? What would I do during my free time? Oh my gosh I hate being alone. Harry and I usually hang out during my free times, like we would go to a park or just go to the mall and do nothing, just looking around but I always had fun. Even when it comes in studying, we will go to his place to study but then eventually things turned into make out session instead of study session.

Sarah and I would only see each other when we are both in the dorms, we rarely go out together, I don't know why but it's just not our 'thing' to go outside, go to shopping or do what not. We always end up fighting because she'll always make me go to a club and party, which is clearly not the reason why we're out. She's the party type while I'm not, kind of like babysitter when your bestfriend is drunk type. Don't get me wrong because it's fine with me babysitting her, what I don't like is the alcohol and the drunk people, grinding their body to each other.

I smiled remembering the good times we had. But remembering what he did to me makes me mad. When my legs are already tired from standing, I decided to go where the water won't reach the place I will be sitting. I stare at the beach for god knows how long but with that I was able to think of a come back to Harry. I will make sure he regret doing what he did to me. I will make sure he will crawl his ass back to me.

And if I'm gonna be doing that, I need to change. A change that I never even once thought in my life I would be.

When I'm about to stand, I feel hands was placed on my right shoulder. I tilt my head to he right and saw a blonde boy with a bright smile, shinning teeth showing.

"Hi, I'm Niall!"

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A/n: tadaaaaaaa Niall is already in picture! So excited what will happen neeext! Anyways the picture of the beach is on the side. It looks calm and peaceful just like what Lia said, isn't it?