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Carly was a terrible kisser. She was to aggressive. But I don't even know why I was kissing her. I hated her, she was so mean and rude. Yet so hot. I stopped kissing her when I heard little sniffles beside me. Blair. Why was she crying? She didn't care about me. She broke up with me, she crushed my heart into millions of pieces.
"Oh stop crying Blair. You are such a loser, Niall would never want to be with you again."
But that wasn't entirely true. I still cared about Blair, but going down that road wouldn't be smart.
"No Carly. I wouldnt want to be with you. Come on Blair." I wrapped my arm around her walking to the door. "I'll take you home."
She sniffled again. "Thanks."
We walked to my car in silence. I wasn't sure what to talk about. I didnt want to make her sad, but I was curious.
"Why were you crying?"
"Why was I crying? Maybe because you stuck your tongue down that sluts throat."
"I was just having fun. Why would it matter?"
She was silent for a moment, almost like she was thinking about what to say. "It doesn't. I just..."
I stopped the engine as we arrived at her house. I turned to face Blair, starring at her beautiful eyes.
"I just dont want you getting hurt again. Thanks for the ride." She walked out of the car. I knew Blair well enough to know she was lying.

*Blair's P.O.V.*
I was so upset. I wish I would have told Niall the truth, maybe everything would change. I just want him back, I want him to love me like he used to. When he was... well a loser. No one liked him, and he didnt act like a fake person. I want him to hold me in his arms and tell me I am beautiful. I miss Niall, I want Niall. I love Niall. Trying to forgot the party I took a long warm shower. I did my business then lied down in bed. I couldn't help but think about Niall. I wanted him here with me, holding me and falling asleep together. Just like old times. I woke up to my annoying alarm. Why did I go to that party? I'm so tired. I threw my hair into a bun, brushed my teeth, and changed into jeans and a plain t-shirt. Something simple.
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School was going by quickly. I wasnt focused in any of my classes, so that's most likely why. I hated it here. I officially had no friends. I sighed wishing everything was normal again. Why did Niall have to change?
"Hey Blair!" A boy said.I turned around to see Niall smiling.
"Hey."
"So enjoying school so far?"
"No. I hate it here. Everyone is fake, annoying and rude."
Niall chuckled."Even me? Come on, I'm the nicest guy ever." He joked.
"Right." I said sarcastically. I slammed my locker door shut. "See ya around."
"Wait Blair! Let's go somewhere... lets go eat." He smiled.
"I'm busy."
"Yeah right. Let's go, I have something important to tell you." He smiled leading me to his car. Maybe deep down Niall is still the same loser I met last year.

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