Hired |N.H|

-Chapter 81

"You fucking bastard give me my phone!" I yelled. He was breaking up with Niall for me!

"I'm sorry, I fell in love with Jack." He laughed. "Niall, I never really loved you, I only wanted in your pants." He burst out laughing.

"I have a good one." Danielle said. "By the way, I slept with Jack last week." She cackled.

"Give me my phone back! Stop doing this to me." I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

"Nope." Jack laughed. "Here, I'll give you it back, give me a second." He said and I sighed in relief. He was tapping away whatever he was doing.

"Jack! What are you doing?" I asked him. A few minutes later he handed me back my phone, much to my relief, but when I pressed the home button it said it was disable for twenty eight hours. "Jack! You disabled my phone!" I yelled.

"Yeah, you can use it tomorrow and by that time, Niall will have seen the messages and photo's." He smiled. "And when it's back and running the passcode is one-two-three-four." He grinned as though he was helping me.

"Ugh!" I tugged on my hair and turned on my heel. "I hate you two so much!" I yelled, not caring about the looks I was getting. I just wanted out of here. I ran to Niall's car and burst into tears when I did. How could he do this to me?

Niall is going to hate me now!

He will hate me and he will break up with me. What will I do?

I finally made my way home when I had stopped crying. I can't even contact him now to tell him what happened.

This is such a mess.

Why does my life always have to be such a mess?

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The whole day was spent with me worrying. I couldn't sit for more than two minutes and I couldn't relax. I was just waiting for my phone to start working again so I could phone Niall and tell him the truth.

Joanna offered me her phone but I didn't know Niall's number off by heart.

I sighed and closed my eyes, feeling tears prickling out of them as I did. I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling as tears slipped out of them and down my cheeks, dropping onto my pillow with a 'plonk'. I turned on my side and wiped my eyes, trying my hardest not to cry.

Niall will believe me tomorrow won't he? He loves me so he will know I didn't do this. He has to.

The thought just had me crying harder.

I lay in bed for ages. It was nine o'clock but I was wrecked, yet at the same time, sleep wasn't possible to find.

I sat up in the bed and looked for something that might help me sleep. I ended up taking the voice recorder into bed with me and I listened to Niall singing the song again, pretending he was here next to me.

I played it again and again and again, until I eventually fell asleep listening to it. But I was abruptly awoken not long after to a knock on my door.

I groaned and sat up rubbing my eyes as the door creaked open and my eyes widened.

Was I dreaming

Niall's POV

I went to reception and demanded a flight. "But sir we-"

"Whatever price, I don't care." I shrugged.

"Okay we can put you on the flight at nine." She told me.

"Like nine in the morning as in forty minutes from now?" I asked and she nodded. "First class please." I said and she nodded and started tapping on her computer. I handed her my card and she put in my details. She printed something off and handed me it.