Why me? (a Niall Horan fan fiction)

Chapter 15-Why me?

A/N hey guys, I'm so srry if I offended anyone with the last chapter, I know Niall would never do that and it was just to add drama to the story because I felt it needed some :)

Anyway, I bet you guys want to hear what happens next. Right?

Ok. Here is chapter 15!

Chapter 15

I ran out of the store, feeling tears forming in the corner of my eyes. Why would Niall do this to me? He said he loved me...not enough apparently. I ran past the girls. I just ran all the way home, and up the stairs to what is, or was my room. For now. I'd obviously have to change that, I couldn't look at Niall, let alone live in his house. I started to pack my stuff and turned on my iPod-"torn" came on, and I cried even more. Their best performance... He said he was at rehearsal with the boys, for this one song. Rehearsal? More like snogging practice. I packed up all my stuff, leaving all the stuff Niall had bought me in the closet. I walked into the bathroom and saw my face in the mirror. My face was red and my eyes were puffy, my makeup streaming down my face. I looked like a sunburnt zebra. I splashed water only face and put on some more makeup. I slowly walked downstairs, gripping my bag. The boys (except niall, of course.) we're sitting on the couches, looking worried. Louis saw me walk down stiffly and enveloped me in a huge hug at the bottom of the stairs. It felt good, but not as good as Niall's. No, I've got to stop that. I bawled into Louis' shirt, and he just wrapped his arms tighter around me. I stopped crying eventually and he kissed my forehead, lightly pushing me towards the boys. I sat down stiffly next to Harry, who smiled nervously at me. I just looked away, I couldn't smile right now. The boys all just stared at me, it was a bit awkward.

"Love, why were you crying in your room?" Liam asked softly, breaking the silence.

"Because...be-because I saw n-niall k-k-kissing another girl. A-at hollister." I stuttered. They all looked shocked for a moment.

"But-but that's not possible! He was at rehearsal with us the whole time!" Zayn exclaimed. I suppose, but I could've sworn it was Niall.

"Around 2 o'clock ish, I thought I saw him." I said, and the boys exchanged a look.

"We went on break at 1:45..." Harry whispered, and I started bawling again. Louis came over and gave me a huge hug again, and I cried on his shoulder. Niall walked in and saw what was going on-he seemed happy, of course. He saw I was crying and rushed over-what a fake. He practically pushed Louis away from me, he obviously didn't realize I saw him today.

"Allie, what's wrong? What's the matter?" he asked, concerned. I think he should know.

"YOU!!!!!" I screamed in his face, still sobbing, and ran up to my room. Niall had a confused look on his face-ha. Nice try. I heard the boys talking downstairs, and then footsteps. I heard a light knock and a sweet Irish accent-no. I've got to stop thinking that way. I didn't answer so he just came in and sat next to me on the bed. I scooted over away from him, I wouldn't be hurt by him again.

"Allie, I don't know who you saw out there, but it wasn't me. The boys told me what you saw, and I'm sorry, but it really was not me. I was going to go out to coffee on my break when I got mobbed by fans. Paul had to help me out of the crowd, and by the time I got out, it was time to go back in. You can ask Paul if you don't believe me, it really wasn't me." he finished. I didn't want to believe him, yet I really did. If he was telling the truth, I'd feel dumb for causing such a huge fuss. But if he was lying, I would never heal. I decided to call Paul (hey, that rhymes!) who confirmed that Niall did get lost in the mob, and did not go to the mall. I was relieved, and Niall smiled (hey, that rhymes too!) at me. I hugged him and apologized, I should have trusted him more. We walked downstairs happily, and went out to Nando's for dinner.

A/N yay all better!