Our Love (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

(A/N: This chapter is so freakin' nice, I died. I had Tevine/ Chiall feels. Btw, who do you guys ship? c: Tbh, I don't really know who to ship anymore! Haha, anyways, I just wanted to dedicate this JoGotStyles, because this chapter is going to kill you. I mean it. Okay, enjoy the chapter! And, don't forget to fan, vote, comment and... add it to your library? Thanks for the reads guys! :D)

~Niall~

"Harry, Paul's calling us already. Hurry up, mate." I rushed him. Sigh, he was still on the shower. I didn't know what was taking so long in the shower. 

"I'm coming, geez." He ran to his bed, wiping his hair still wet from the cold hotel shower with a towel. He quickly put on a dark blue shirt and jeans and quickly wore his sneakers. I asked him, "How was last night?" "What do you mean?" "You know what I mean, Harry. What happened between Reece and you?"

He kept silent.

Something must've happened.

Something.... unusual. Oh, who am I kidding, everything unusual happens when he's with Reece.

"Harry-" "She and I had a fun time. She and I ate at a small place, not so big. Everything went fine, for once." He stood up, and fixed his bag.

Hmm, I couldn't tell if he was lying to me or he was just saying it to avoid the question. I decided to check on my bag if I was missing something. We both finally left our room. We rolled our heavy bags to the elevator and waited for the doors to open.

While waiting, Josh came... and so did Charlotte and Sarina. I looked away once I saw Charlotte. Ever since that concert, I wasn't able to forgive myself. I just got so caught up that I ended up screwing up.

Sigh, now how was I gonna face this day and say it was gonna be "a good, good day"? 

"Hey, babe." Sarina kissed my cheek, cutting my thoughts. I was a little taken back, but I realized she had greeted me. "Oh, hey. Did you have a good sleep?" I asked. "Not really. I was so busy thinking of all the awesome things we did, last night. Do you remember?" She suddenly, and weirdly tangled her hand with mine.

She kept moving her hand around mine like some snake trying to eat it or something. 

She never acted like this. Especially, when there was company.

"Yeah, I enjoyed last night." I smiled. "No wonder it was so loud last night," Harry teased me. "You must've heard yourself snoring like a cow." I joked back. They all laughed. "Whatever, you're just jealous cause I'm a lot louder than you are." He smirked.

The doors opened and we all got in. Unfortunately, we had to end up squishing one another since our bags weren't very... supportive.

Sarina stayed close to me. Very close. I tried to move away a bit, but she would always move along with me. Sigh, what's going on with her? Is she half drunk or something? She's acting so... what's the word, awkward?

"I loved the part in the movie when she and Kyle ended up together, oh my god. That part was too cute!"   She was talking about the movie we watched, LOL. It was cute, but eh, I prefered something else. But I couldn't say that to her, could I?

I just nodded my head. I didn't really understand what she said. "Hey, Josh and Charlotte, you guys seem oddly quiet. Right now, both of you would joke along or something." Harry asked them. He had a point. They seemed weirdly quiet.

"Oh, uh, I'm just really tired." Charlotte faked a yawn. I could tell right away she was lying. She did the same yawn to me when I picked her up at her house for school. She pretended she was sick, and she needed rest.

Of course, I forced her to go. She couldn't just bail on me.

"Me too." Josh replied.

She was hiding something. So was he. I could tell from their ignorant attitudes that something bad must've happened. And, it was between them.

The doors opened. 

I let Sarina out first then Harry.

I was about to got out then, I remembered.

"Shiz," I cursed. I forgot something. My phone, damn. "What is it?" Josh asked. "I left something at my room, could you come with me for a while?" "Uh, sure." I closed the elevator door, and clicked the floor button. This was so stupid, I wanted to just scream my lungs out.

Ding.

The doors opened. We left our bags outside the elevator and quickly we all ran back to my room. Okay so both of them were there... walking. "Move a little faster, mate!" Then, both of them started running awkwardly. 

Once I reached my room, and I used my key card. It opened, and before I closed it I said, "Wait here, I'll be quick." I slammed it before they could answer.

Where's my phone? Where was it?

I went around and saw it by the nightstand and grabbed it quickly. Whew, thought I was gonna lose this little fella.

I was about to open the door when I heard, "Charlotte, I'm sorry."

I peeped to the hole and lost control of the knob. What was going on? This was like a TV show drama. Better than the movie, to be honest.

"No, Josh. I should be the one who should apologize. I didn't accept you. I made your hopes high and I rejected you. I rejected someone for the 2nd time! I can't bear it. It's too much." She said, quietly. What the hell was going on?

"Charlotte," I saw him hold her hand. Holy crap, were they dating? 

How could I not know about this? And, probably... they had some odd fight. 

"You have nothing to feel bad about. You said, maybe. You didn't say no, so I should be happy. But even if you end up saying no, I won't mind. I'll find time for me to... ask again." He said. 

Oh crap, they weren't dating.

He confessed to her, didn't he?

No wonder they were so quiet.

He's dead.

And, she didn't say yes.

Eh, no surprise.

She rejected me. And, she's doing the same with him.

"I'm gonna go ahead. Tell Niall, I have to help Paul out." Why didn't she leave instead? Ugh, now I'm stuck with her.

I'm guessing, he didn't wanna get hurt more than he already was. Oh well, it's life. It sucks butt all the time.

Then, when he walked away, I turned the knob until I heard her shout, "Josh, wait!" I let go once again and my eyes were glued back to the hole. 

He walked back after reaching a few steps. 

"Yeah?" He confusingly replied. He looked like a moron, sigh. He looked like me 2 years ago.

Sorry, Josh, it's a no.

"I think all this time, I've been so scared to date someone, especially a really close friend because of what happened to me before. I trusted the guy, he cheated on me, and it was tough. My best friend confessed to me, I rejected him, now he... he doesn't act like the guy I knew before."

Those words, struck me.

I froze.

"What I'm trying to say is, I think... I was afraid to trust someone so much that I couldn't take it if I hurt you or..." "If I hurt you?" "Yeah..." 

"So..." He bowed down his head.

What. The Hell.

"I'll go out with you." She said, in a real goofy smile. 

Then, the most unexpected thing happened.

He hugged her, and... she hugged him back, still smiling.