Tell Me A Lie

The summer of 2012 completely changed Chloe's life. When she got in a terrible accidemt before a meet and greet, she went from being just another being the most envied girl in the world, Niall Horan's girlfriend. But having her dream come true is not as easy as she expected.


34. Make Up

                    I stayed with my head buried in Harry's chest for as long as I could. I didn't want to face reality. I couldn't see anything. But I could hear. I could hear Liam rush upstairs after Niall, pounding on his door and yelling at him to open up. I could hear Louis and Zayn trying to talk to me. I could hear Kathleen run up the stairs after Liam and yelling at Niall for being such a jerk. I could hear Harry's heartbeat.

                  When I finally looked up, I saw what I didn't want to see. People. So I looked back down at Harry's shirt. It was a plain white v neck, but now it had tears and black marks from my mascara on it. "Harry...your shirt.." I said. He smiled at me and said not to worry, he had plenty of them. My heart stopped when I heard the door to Niall's room open. Liam got in, but I heard him to tell Kathleen to go downstairs.

                 Time passed. We all sat around the table, not saying anything. Nobody knew what to say. Nobody knew what to do. It was just an awkward silence for the next twenty minutes. I broke the silent stillness when I pulled out my phone and went to twitter. Harry put his hand over the screen, "I don't think that's a good idea."

                  "No...I want to," I replied. He moved his hand and watched the tweets pour in. Tons of them called me a slut for cheating on Niall, a bitch for breaking his heart, they told me to go kill myself. Niall had tweeted earlier "chloe didnt cheat. stop with the mean words. please.xx" I retweeted it. Then, I put my phone down. My hands were shaking. The mean words didn't hurt me. I didn't care. They didn't know the story. The pictures the fans saw made it look like I was cheating. It looked like I broke Niall's heart. I knew what it was like to be a fan and be over protective of the boys.

                After what felt like the longest time, Liam came downstairs. "Niall wants to see you.." I took a deep breath and slowly made my way up the stairs. Niall was sitting on his bed, looking at the floor. But when he heard me came it, he stood up.

               "I am so, so sorry Chloe. I love you so much. I just don't want you to get hurt. I regret saying that it was over. It's not over. I was overreacting." His eyes were red and puffy from crying. I knew this hurt him as much as it hurt me.

             "Niall, the words on the screen don't hurt me, but you did," I started crying again.

             "I didn't want to hurt you! I wanted to keep you from getting hurt! I need to protect you ever since those girls tried to kill you! But it was the wrong thing to do, breaking up with you. I love you too much to do that." I could tell he was telling the truth. I didn't say anything though, I just walked over to him and hugged him. We hugged for the longest time. It was the best hug ever.

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