Unforgiving Love Triangle

Chapter Twelve :)

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Niall’s POV

“Niall! Im serious!” Liam slapped my arm as I leaned against his and Danielle’s balcony rail.

“Im not sure! I mean, our friendship is perfect We can do anything without feeling awkward and I can tell her everything without her judging me.” I replied, running my hands through my hair.

“Not everything. You have yet to tell her you are madly in love. Would it be cheesy if I said you were truly, madly, deeply in love with her?” He asked, holding back a smile.

“Yes… its incredibly cheesy to quote your own song.” I laughed, and pressed my beer to my lips. “Im just not sure.”

“What do you have to lose. Its obvious she likes you too.” He commented

“No its not… I would know if she did. She tells me everything.” I stated

“Well, maybe she’s keeping this one thing a secret, like you are. I say you tell her tomorrow night.” I sighed, knowing Liam was right. I had to tell her.

“Not tomorrow. I'll see what happens. Maybe after the trip. That should be easier…” I trailed off, taking another sip.

“Ok. Well, its 3 in the morning, and im ready to go back to bed.” Liam chuckled. I forgot that I had woken him up to talk. I hadn’t gone to bed when Marie did. I had just stayed downstairs thinking. Shes probably out like a light.

I walked out of Liam’s room quietly, and tiptoed to our room. I opened the door to see Carly asleep on the small couch in front of our TV. I walked over to her to see what she had been watching, and saw that it was the Notebook. Her favorite movie. I turned the TV off, and scooped her up, bridal style. She stirred, and nuzzled her face deeper into my shirt, and wrapped her arms around my neck, still asleep.

I walked to her side of the bed and slide her under the covers. I thought about the fact that she was in a tight top and tight jeans. She would probably be uncomfortable if she slept in them. Before I thought about it more, I grabbed the shorts and tank she wore the night before, and slipped her into them.  Half the time my eyes were closed, to keep myself from staring at her perfect and unclothed body. Once they were on, I put her back under the covers, and pulled up the blankets. Thankfully she was a heavy sleeper.

“After she was in bed, and went to take a shower. Once I was done, I brushed my hair and put on boxers and walked to the bed, I quietly slide under the cover, and wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her close. She fit so damn perfect. She snuggled closer to me, and put her arm around mine. This felt perfect. Within seconds, I fell asleep to the steady sound of our hearts beating in sync.

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Next Day

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I woke up to my phone ringing. I quickly grabbed it with my free hand, and answered it quietly.

“Hello?” I whispered.

“Hey babe!” Oh shit.

“Um… Hi.” I replied dryly.

“How have you been? I miss you.” The annoying and high voice asked.

“Good.”

“Whats wrong?” She asked

“Why are you calling me?” I asked.

“Because I miss you! I feel like we could have made it work. ' willing to give you another chance. How does that sound?” She asked coolly.