Be True to Me.

Claire Malone has been tormented by Niall Horan ever since her best friend left Claire her flat to watch over it while she was at school. Claire has dealt with Niall long enough and decides to take a stand. But when Claire takes a stand Niall decides to pour out his heart. WHAT!?! And to make things worse, the media already consider Claire, Niall's girlfriend! Great. Can things get any worse for her?

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16. Bradford boys.

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Chapter 13
Bradford boys.
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Claire's POV


This was it.
I was going to tell Niall I loved him.
I was going to ask him if we could work this out.
Start over again.

I took a few short breaths before walking back into the club.

I was nervous as fuck. This wasn't exactly how I planned we would get back together.

Yes, I planned we would get back together.

Then I saw him. Immediately, I walked towards him. But, then I backed away once I saw he was with Amy.

They were slow dancing without any music.

That used to be our thing...

"I love you." She whispered.

"I love you, too." He smiled.

Then there lips connected. He cupped her face in his hands.

Those soft hands.

Tears began running down my cheeks. I could feel my whole body tense up.

"Fuck this." I said rather loud, and took off running back to Zayn.

I guess he doesn't love me anymore.


Niall's POV


"Fuck this." I heard a voice hiss.

"Wait a sec." I looked up from Amy.

I began following the 'tap-tap' sound.

That's when I saw that auburn red hair and those light green converse.

"Claire!" I exclaimed, running after her.

I managed to grab her arm.

"Get off of me!" Her voice was trembly and shaky.

She was crying.

I dropped her arm and watched her disappear out the door so fast it was a blur.

"Shit!" I bellowed.


Claire's POV


Zayn's car was still there, waiting for me. I was surprised he didn't take off.

I opened the door to the passengers seat and slipped in, slamming the door.

Then I broke down. I let it all out.

I cried because I missed Niall.
I cried because he didn't love me.
I cried because Zayn was there for me all this time and I didn't even realize it.

"Hey, stop it. You're to pretty to be crying like this." He wiped away a tear with his thumb and planted a kiss on my damp cheek.

"I was right the whole time." I managed to squeak.

Zayn put his hand on my back, tracing little circles. "What in bloody hell are you talking about?"

"He told her he loved her, Zayn." I looked him in his deep brown eyes.

His face fell. "Well, someone loves you too..."

"Oh yeah!? Who!?" I huffed.

"Your mom, dad, me, your aunts, unc-"

I cut him off. "Did you just say you loved me?"

"Yes, I did." Before I could saying anything more he crushed his lips into mine.

I didn't hesitate to kiss him back.

His hands worked their way to my inner thighs, instantly turning me on.

I moaned as he left a love bite on my neck.

His hand traveled farther up my thigh as he left kisses on my bare shoulders.

"Zayn?" I murmured.

"Mmhmm?"

"Fuck me."

(A/N: Did you enjoy this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it? I'm loving the whole Clayn thing! Leave your feedback lovelies ~
So sorry it was short. >.<

~ Peace Love and Nandos ~
Grace Marie
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