When You Look Me In The Eyes

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9. Monday

Niall's POV

"So how about a trip to see your girlfriend?" Harry teased.

"She's not my girlfriend!" I shout.

"Niall and Bridget sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Zayn sings. These boys are getting on my nerves today. Ever since Saturday and the Itunes festival and Bridget, all they do is tease me on how I love her.

"You guys.. Will be dead by next performance if you don't SHUT UP!!" I scream, which then I get 'Oooos' from all the boys which makes me want to PUNCH THEM!

I look around the room, for something to throw. Not to hard, but of course it could still hurt them.

"Fruit.." I mumble, then go over to the fruit bowl on the table with the lamp. I grab a popeya, and chuck it right for those curls.

"Ohh! My curls! My beautifull, beautifull, curls!" Harry moans, prying the popeya bits out of his curls. I can't help but laugh, uncontrollably.

I sniff the room, and it has the fragrance of, of course, a popeya. Zayn swipes out his phone, then slaps it onto the bed next to him. "Zayn? What's wrong, lad?" Liam asks, coming close to him.

"The ugly, and poo-poo paps got a pic. of me and Bridget at breakdown lane." He says, running his hands through his gelled hair. "They say we're dating, and that I-I-" He sniffles.

"You- You what Zayn?" Liam says, rubbing his back.

"I- I.. They said I abused her." He says, in between sobs. That's it, I can't take it. I take my guitar furiosly, and run to the park. Regarding anything anyone says. I just need to vent my feelings.

"I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky And I'll make a wish Take a chance Make a change And breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won't forget all the ones that I love I'll take a risk Take a chance Make a change And breakaway." I sing, while moving over to a log that's painted red.

I just sing, and when it hurts more, I play harder. Some people gather around me, and start just smiling at me.

"Umm, Hi! Your Niall Horan, right?" A girl says, saying it pretty normally.

"Umm, yes! And your a fan, right?" I reply, and she nods, giggling. She asks for a picture and I kindly take one with her. Suddenly, a crowd of fans gather around me, asking for autographs and pictures with them. After a while I notice someone out of the blue. She looked like she was crying, but she also had a guitar. She was singing out her feelings. I wonder who it was.


Bridget's POV

"BRIDGET CASSIDY LIDDLE!!" I hear someone shout from my locker. It was, as usual, Alissa.

"What is it, Alissa?" I ask.

"HOW CAN YOU LEAVE ME ALONE IN AN ARENA WITH A HUNDRED OTHER GIRLS JUST TO SAY HI TO AN OLD XFACTOR BUDDY?!" She was with me when I auditioned, and well, she chose my song choice. It was "Obsessed" by Mariah Carey.

"Well, I haven't seen him since boot camp and now he's some big teen hearthrob sensation with other guys that I know and well..." I state. "He saw my blackout at Simon's. He was there." I almost break out into tears. Alissa remembered when I blacked out. It was on tv for all of the UK to see. I made a complete fool of myself that day.

She brought her voice down to a whisper and said, "Niall was there when he saw you black out?"

I nod. "Oh my gosh. I never knew that."

"Me either. But when we were texting last night, he told me of how he remembered it. I started breaking into tears. It made me remember why I stopped singing."

I see Alissa pull out her phone, and then her mouth drops. I grabbed my guitar-I play, but rarely sing-and as we're walking out of the school, Whitney, the most popular and annoying girl in school, and her band of sidekicks approach us.

"So, Bridget, rumors around here say that you and Zayn are dating." She says.

I look up. "Wait, what?"

"You and Zayn Malik from One Direction." Her right hand woman, Kelsey, answers. Suddenly, Alissa gives me her phone and I look at it. On the screen showed me and Zayn at the park during breakdown lane. I read the article. It says that we are dating. But it also says that he..."He abused me." I read aloud.

"Is it true?" Whitney asks putting her hand on her hips. Tears are pouring down my face. I can't believe this. I run out of the campus, not even bothering taking the bus home, and ran to the park. When I get there, I bury my face into my palms and start sobbing. I take out my guitar and play a song. After a few chords, I sing "When You're Gone" by Avril Lavigne.

"When you're gone, the peices of my heart are missing you. When you're gone, the face I came to know is missing too. When you're gone the words I need to hear to always get me through the day, and make it okay. I miss you."

I finish the song, and put my guitar away. I never noticed that there was someone was sitting right next to me. His face was red from crying. It was Niall.

"You saw?" He asked.

"Yeah." I answer, still crying. I hug him and cry into his shirt.

"I'm sorry." I barely say. I don't know what to do right now

"Shh, I know.. I know. Those gosh darn paps, they just anger me." Niall replies, clenching his fists.

He goes over to the nearest picnic table, and slams his fists at the table. He starts cussing, and obviousily knows what he's doing, and stops.

"I'm so sorry Brige, i'm just over-reacting. It's just.. I have a girl on my mind." Niall says, sweetly. He said it very kindly, but it still stung right smack in the heart. 

"It's... It's, you Bridget. You've been on my mind, ever since you broke down. I don't mean to be self-centered, but was it because... me?" He says, quickly.

Then, before I could see a squirl drop a very large acorn on a fat woman's head, he put his lips on mine.

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