Just Love Me Already

Olivia and Niall were a happy couple, that is until one text message threatened to ruin both of their lives forever. Drastic decisions, second chances, backstabbing lies and doing the unthinkable all occurs between what the world thinks of as "the power couple." But, we will see that how one word can change a persons life forever.


46. JLMA Ch. 44

JLMA Ch. 44

After he calmed down a little, he stood up and a left the bedroom, leaving his broken guitar on the ground. I sat in my room and stared at the door the whole night and when I saw the sun rise through the bedroom curtains, I got up and peeked my head through the door. Niall was asleep on the couch. I tiptoed into the kitchen and filled up a glass of water. Then, I silently walked back into the bedroom and picked up the broken guitar. I then left the apartment. I drove to the nearest musical equipment store and searched for an identical guitar but I left the store because I knew that his guitar was very special to him and irreplaceable. I drove back home and slowly opened the door. I dropped my keys to the floor and everything stopped. "Hey." he mumbled softly, setting a pile if clothes in a suitcase. I swallowed and he turned towards me. "It's not what it looks like Olivia." He said running his hands through his messy hair. "Oh really? To me it looks like your packing and getting ready to leave." "I'm going back to mullingar for a couple of weeks. I need some time to think about us and-" "And get away from me." "It's not like that-" "Don't tell me that because its not true! How stupid do you think I am? I know your leaving, don't lie." "It's not like you're honest with me! You told me you were pregnant! You're the liar here!" He yelled back pointing at me. "I had no choice! They made me do it!" I began to walk past him and he chased after me. "Wait what?" "Just get the fuck out and leave like you were planning to." I said, slamming the bedroom door in his face. "Olivia! Open this door!" He banged. "Make me asshole!" I said. After a while he calmed down and sat against the door. "Please. I just want to talk." I didn't respond. "You know, I'm not leaving because I'm mad at you for lying for whatever reason. I'm disappointed. I was so excited to be a dad." I took a step closer to the door. "I didn't want you to see me like this. I kept dreaming every night about me and you. And we were in the delivery room and I was holding your hand and you were screaming and screaming. And finally, your screaming was silenced by the sweetest little wailing. And the nurse looked up to us and said, "It's a baby boy." And she handed you the tiny little guy and you cradled him in your arms and then you would look up to me and ask, "Niall would you like to hold Jacob?" I nodded and you gently placed him in my arms He was so tiny. "Hello little guy! Welcome to the world." And suddenly he would open his big blue eyes and smile. His mothers smile. Sometimes I never wanted to wake up." By this time my back was pressed against the door. "I like that name, Jacob."
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