Summer Love *Complete*

It was the summer of 2011 and the warm sunlight was streaming through the car window. I groggily opened my eyes to see the family car pulling into our summer house in Australia.

"Arabella, we're here." my mother whispered, turning around in her seat.

"Start grabbing your bags out of the back." my father told my sister Jillian and I.

We were spending the season in our summer house this year. Our home was actually in Mullingar, West Meath Ireland. I didn't really want to come down here. I don't like the beach; mainly because I don't like to tan and I'm insecure about wearing my bathing suit around.

"Perk up, clover. Good luck is coming your way this year." My mother constantly tried to convince me that this year's summer would be better than all the rest, but I obviously didn't believe her. Just because we were some where else, doesn't mean that anything will be different.


12. Broken Hearts and Last Goodbyes

"What do you mean 'you're leaving tomorrow.'" I asked him, tears welling up in my eyes. He couldn't leave so soon, we still had a week left of summer break.

"My management needs me back in the studio to finish my band's album."

"And when were you planning on telling me?!" I yelled.

"Tomorrow morning, when I leave. Look, I know it's short notice, but--"

"No shit, it's short notice!" I snapped his sentence off.

"Don't lash out, you knew this had to end at some point."

"Oh, did I?" I asked rhetorically.

"Well I assumed so." He mumbled.

"And I supposed you 'assumed' I'd just stop loving you by the end of the summer?"

"Of course not," he sounded hurt. I wouldn't let him try to be the victim in this conversation.

"Then why can't I call? Do you really want to leave my life that bad? Am I really that horrible to be with?"

"I never want to leave you, but I don't want to make things harder on you when we're apart."

I stood up and turned away from him, hugging myself. My stomach flipped and my chest was in knots. I couldn't believe this was happening. My more was in jail, I'd just recently woken up from a minor coma, and now I was losing the only thing that mattered to me. After everything I've been through, Niall was the only source of normality I had left, and now he was breaking up with me.

"We still have tonight." He hugged me from behind. I pushed him away and walked towards my house. "I'll never stop loving you!" He yelled to me.

"I wish I could." I said under my breath.

He did it. He actually left. I sat on the porch, in the dark, as his car pulled away. I would probably never hear from him again. Sure, he was on the radio and performed concerts, but it just wasn't the same. I pulled my legs to my chest, and propped my head on my knees. I cried and cried, sitting on the bench until the sun came up.

.....SEE EPILOGUE.....
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