Flight 7D04 》n.h (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 4

Tegans P.O.V

2 months later-

It's pathetic really, I've met him once yet I can't seem to get him out of my head. I just felt so relaxed around him now I'm just not really the same. I've not seen anyone recently; don't get me wrong it's not like I've got hundreds of friends dying to hang but still. However, tonight's it's my sister's birthday so I'm going out. I'll forget about him tonight, but the problem is I'm not entirely sure I want to.

When we get to the club I'm so excited to see Brad I attack him with a hug. I've not seem him in months, since he got his big break in The Vamps he's been so busy. I miss him so much because he's been my brother from another mother since we were young.

A few drinks later and we are far from sober. I don't know if it's the amount of alcohol in my body but everyone looks Niall. I'm sure that I saw him, that guy just looks so familiar, so I stumble over to get a closer look.

As I reach him I put my arm out to tap his shoulder but before I could he turned around. I froze because that wasn't the guy I met on the plane it was the one I was running away from, my ex.

When he sees me a smile spread across his lying dirty cheating face and I want to scream and punch his face. But before I knew it my red wine had been chucked over his perfectly quiffed hair and I watched it run down his stupid ass nirvana top- does he ever take it off?

I ran off before he could react, but I have a feeling he wouldn't be too happy about it. I don't know where I was running but I had to get as far away from him as he physically possible. Why is even here? He should be in Australia.

I fumble around in my bag to try and find my phone, when I find it I drop it in the dark under a car. I mentally curse under my breath for inheriting stubby fingers. When I bend down to find it I get a sharp pain in my head and everything went black.

Nialls P.O.V

It's been 2 months since I met her, 2 months since I've properly been myself. The boys are tired of me moping around and have persuaded me to go out with them and 'fuck and forget'. But I'm not like that I fall way to quickly. I can't forget her she was too special.

As I enter the club I remember how much I hate them and how they aren't for me. The loud music, the sweat, the smell of alcohol. I just wanted to go home, it's times like this I wish I had a girlfriend to spend my time with.

My thoughts are interrupted when I see her, I couldn't forget her face it had been tattooed on my brain for the past 2 months. But she's with another guy- of course she is. Why am I stupid enough to think she felt the same way? She's beautiful why wouldn't guys be all over her. I'm just the fool that gets attached too easily and gets hurt. I sigh heavily because I really thought she was different. I guess not and decide to drown my sorrows in alcohol.

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