When It Was You and Me

Cassidy Morgan has always been your average teenage girl. That is until One Direction performs at her Sweet Sixteen. Now it's about 2 years later, and she's dating Niall Horan. But when a misunderstanding occurs, everything goes crazy. Punches are thrown, tears are shed, and nobody knows why's going to happen next. All that they know, is that forever may have to wait.

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12. Closure

When It Was You and Me Chap 12

We got home, and I collapsed on the couch. I started thinking about the last time I saw Niall. How upset he was. How hurt he looked. I felt horrible for ending it that way, but I couldn't take it anymore.

"Lou Lou?" I called out.
"Yes Cass?" I heard him call back.
"Can you come in here for a second?"
I heard him rushing down the hall.
"Are you alright?" he said, sounding worried.
"I wanna go to your flat," I blurted out.
He gave me a look.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
I nodded my head, and took his hand. We didn't even tell Harry and Ari that we were leaving.
I didn't want to take the limo anymore, so we headed down the street to their flat.
Louis and I talked about college and tour, and how everything was going.
When we got there, I took a deep breath before opening the big double doors.
"The boys miss you too. They didn't think you would come back here, so you go in first," he told me.
I nodded and quietly walked to the living room.
They all sat there, looking worn out and tired.
Their faces lighted up when they saw me.
"Cassidy!" Zayn said, and ran over to hug me.
I started to cry. I missed Liam and Zayn so much. I haven't gone a day without seeing them. Ever. Liam joined us, and I was being squished. We all went and sat down on the couch together, sitting in a horrible silence.
"Niall hasn't come out of his room since yesterday," Liam said. "Not even to eat,"
Zayn nods his head in agreement. "I went in and brought him stuff to eat, but he didn't touch it. Every time I went in, he was either crying or just laying there,"
I started to sob again.
"Cass, what's wrong babe?" Louis asks, putting his arm around me.
"I feel terrible for putting him through this. I love him, I always will, but I need a break. I hate making him this upset," I sobbed.
"It's alright. Niall will be fine. You will be fine. Don't worry about it," Zayn said.
I sniffled. "Thanks Zayni,"
I took some deep breaths, then finally calmed down.
I closed my eyes and replayed the whole week. It seemed like everything I said or did was wrong.
I realized that Louis had stopped rubbing my back. I looked up and saw Niall. His face was red and tear stained. He wore the same outfit from yesterday and his hair was all messed up. He saw me, then walked back to his room. I got up and chased him. I opened his door, and saw him laying face down, and crying silently into his arms.
I guess he didn't hear me, because he didn't look up. I walked over and touched his shoulder. He looked up at me, and sniffled.
"Hi," he says.
I didn't waste a second. I threw myself at him, and squeezed him tightly.
"I'm so sorry," I whispered.
We let go, and I took his hand.
"I know that your sorry. I forgive you. But I think we just need some time to... be with other people, or stay single. I hope you understand,"
"I do," he says. His voice is hoarse, which makes the lump in my throat bigger.
"But I will always love you. No matter if we are together or apart, I will always love you," he says, looking down.
I smiled. I kissed his cheek and left the room.
I go back out to the living room, where all the boys are eagerly waiting.
"We made up I guess," I say.
They all breath sighs of relief.
"But we are still having our break,"
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