Chapter 4

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BROOKES POV

I watch the news as a familiar face pops up on TV.

"Niall Horan was found on the streets of Mullingar crying. Here is what we took in our video."

"Niall! Why are you crying?" A reporter yelled.

"Jest leave me alone." His strong Irish accent filling my ears. 

"He seems to be heading towards a bunch of flats in the local Mullingar." Then a picture of my flat comes on screen. I am struck with fear and anger.

I hear pounding on my door. I open the door as someone runs in slamming and locking the door behind them as I fall back.

"Ow." I rub my head with my eyes closed. Noticing I'm in a pair of shorts and a tank. "Shit." 

"S-Snowf-flake?" The same strong Irish accent rings in my ears.

"Niall?" I get up shocked.

"What have I done?" He paces back and forth running his hands through his hair.

"Niall.. it's not your fault..." I say looking at the ground.

"Not my fault? I'm the one that didn't come back for my best friend. I left you here all alone with all the horrible bitches here." He sighs, looking at my cuts. "I'm going to make up for it.."  

NIALLS POV

"No you don't have to.. I'm going to be fine." She says tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I was a jerk." I look into her hazel eyes that are shining. I remember something. I remember I loved those eyes.. I loved her.. and I didn't tell her because.. that would ruin everything... our friendship.. all of it would be gone.. I think a bit. I realize. I still love her.

"Niall.. yes I admit you were a jerk but you don't have to do anything about it." She runs her fingers through her dirty blond hair, sighing.

"Yes I am. I'm going to take you around the world with the boys and I." I walk past her and into her room getting her things. I enter her room to find the pictures of our friendship through out the years. Then there was one spot missing on the wall. But it had a sticky note there.. It read:

This resembles the empty spot in my soul.

I stop in my tracks. I realize what I did, I ruined her life. I cant believe I did this.

I grab her suitcase and pack all her stuff. Then I give her her stuff and I give her a pair of sweats and a aeropostal long sleeve green shirt. She puts it over her clothes and we leave the apartment. 

"I'll pay your rent for when you come back to visit." I say. We keep walking and I push through the paps.

"Niall, I-" 

"No. Your meeting the guys. Your going to be my best friend again. I miss you.. so much. Fame took over after the X Factor. My mom reminded me every now and then about you but I didn't think right. I can't lose you again." I say tears pricking at my eyes.

"Niall, I'm sorry." She says.

"For what?" I ask confused.

"For coming back into your life, and making you feel bad. I'm stupid, I'm ugly, I'm a whore, skank, tramp, slut everything. I just am just a waist." She turns around and leaves me there. I'm not losing her.

"Brooke. Your not any of those things. Your amazing to me. The best thing that happened to me.. I was the stupid one for forgetting about the fun we had." I sigh.

She turns around. Looking at me. The next thing I know I'm hugging the girl I love...

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(A/N:) hehe im writing to much :P

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