Accidental Fate - One Direction

Trine are going to London with one of her best friends - Jessica. They are going to a concert the night they arrive - A One Direction Concert. The hotel is great - and so is everything else. But what will happen when one gets on the wrong floor - one passes out - and new friends get together? One'll get ill and have a pretty bad scare. Some will maybe fall in love. Promises are made and promises are broken.
Moving on is hard - facing the past is harder, and to say goodbye is the hardest.

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47. Chapter 47

I lightly knocked on the door, not revealing who I was. "Go away." He said with his thick Irish accent. "Please open the door." I tried not to talk to loud, so the others wouldn't be able to hear what I said. "I said, go away." He said again. "Niall, open the door." I said, sounding a bit more strict. "I don't want to talk to anyone." I sighed. This boy could really get on my nerves. "Look, Niall. I'm sorry." He didn't say anything, so I figures I had to continue. "Look, I'm sorry that I acted like that. The night ended in tears from the both of us. And it shouldn't have. Will you please let me in, so we can talk things through?" I pleaded.  We both remained silent for awhile. Suddenly the door was unlocked, but it wasn't getting opened. I waited a few seconds, before pressing down the handle and opening the door.
The room was dark. The curtains were closed and I couldn't see Niall due to the dark. "Niall?" I tried to look for a light switch. "It's to your left." He said from the other end of the room. I turned to the left, and turned the light on. I squeezed my eyes a bit, because of the sudden light change. The room was surprisingly clean. Knowing Niall, I would have expected the room to be quite a big mess. 
Niall was sitting on the edge of his big bed. He didn't look up. He was just looking down, while resting his elbows on his knees. "Niall?" I asked again, hoping to get him to look at me, but he didn't look up, or respond.
"I'm so sorry." I whispered, and sat a bit away from him on the bed.  I reached to take his hand, but he pulled away without even looking at me. I sighed. I hated me. I made him hate me, by treating him the way I did. It broke my heart into a million pieces, seeing him like that, knowing that I was the reason.
"You hate me now, don't you?" I sighed. He didn't answer, so I figured I just had to go. There was no reason for me being here, when he didn't want to talk to me. "I'll just leave then. Please take care of yourself, Niall." I whispered, loud enough for him to hear it. I got up, and looked down at him. "Bye, Niall.." I walked to the door, and pressed the handle down, as someone grabbed my wrist. Niall. "Please don't leave?" He asked, sounding incredibly sad and broken. I released the handle, and let the door remain closed. I turned to look at him. His eyes were red and puffy. He had been crying. I reached to caress his cheek. "You shouldn't be crying..." I whispered, while looking into his beautiful blue eyes.  His eyes were filled with both love and sadness. "Why?" It surprised me a little, that he asked why he shouldn't be crying. "Well, generally people shouldn't be crying...." I stated. His lips formed a little smile, that soon vanished again. "It wasn't a why to ask why I shouldn't be crying. But a why him and not me?" 

 

 

Happy valentine's day, lovebugs <3 
I love you all incredible much!

~ Trine <3

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