You didn’t know how long you had been asleep for but when you woke up the sky was pitch black with the moon hiding behind the clouds. You sat up and held your head in your hands, feeling the sweat trickling down your burning forehead. You started hyperventilating, remembering the picture of Niall kissing another girl, your vision blurred as you become dizzy, moving in and out of conciousness . You quickly jumped up and ran for the bathroom, making it in time to be sick in the toilet. You slumped down onto the cold tiles, silently sobbing. You wiped your mouth with the back of your palm and slowly got up off the ground and dragged yourself over to the sink. You bent down and splashed ice cold water onto your face before looking up to stare at your reflection in the mirror. Your eyes were red and puffy and your cheeks were flushed. You tied your hair back out of your face and watched the unrecognisable girl in the mirror. You walked out of the bathroom, leaving puddles of water on the ground. You sat on the edge of your bed, checking your phone to find no messages or missed calls. You sighed, leaning back and resting your head on the bunched up sheets. You sat up, letting the puddles of tears splash down your sticky cheeks before making your way over to your dresser. You blindly stared at the detailed, delicate golden photoframe holding a picture of you and Niall that was taken 2 months ago while on your trip to Paris. You were smiling at the camera as Niall was kissing your cheek. Your cheeks flushed as anger over came you. You let out an involuntary scream as you threw the photoframe, letting it hit the floor and break into a thousand little pieces of glass. You opened the top draw and started grabbing bundles of clothes. You walked over to your bed dumping the clothes while you made your way over to your closet and took out your suitcase. Midway through packing you heard the front door slam shut. You could hear Niall stumble his way up the stairs, obviously intoxicated. You zipped up your suitcase and stood up, ready to face Niall. When you see him, tears prick your eyes. You can’t deny how much you loved him. “Babe?” Niall questioned you as he walked into your bedroom and saw you standing there with your suitcase. He looked at you, broken. “Whatever it is, I can change… I..I Promise…” Niall slurred. “You can’t take back what’s you’ve already done” He looks at you, hurt. Tears fall down your cheeks as you tug your suitcase along behind you, walking past him. You were almost at the front door when you heard his heavy steps behind you. “Chyenne. Please..” He begged, you turned around to see tears in his eyes. “I’m sorry. I was stupid. I love you…” he said suddenly sober. “Niall… I don’t…” You whisper before he cuts you off by kissing you roughly but lovingly at the same time. “I’ll make it up to you. I swear it will never happen again, I promise. I’m so sorry.” He whispered repeating, while still kissing you. "Don't hurt me again..." you breathed as you pulled away and looked up into his ocean blue eyes.
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