Summer Love

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Everything was perfect.Or at least that's how she made it seem. Abby was dating the captian of the football (American football) team. She had caught him cheating on her a few times before this, but she was alone, so she pretended she didn't see anything.. One day Abby and Sarah were walking in the park. They found Tommy making out with some random slut on a park bench.

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3. We’re Done Forever

Chapter 3~

We pulled into the parking lot of the park. Niall opened my door for me and put out his hand to help me out of the car. The parking lot was empty so the worry of fans spotting him was slim. After I got out of the car I kept a firm grip on Niall’s hand.

“Nervous?” he asked chuckling.

“Yeah. A little. Can you tell?” I asked giggling.

“Well you’re kind of cutting off the circulation to my fingers.” he said with a laugh.

“Oh. Sorry.” I said with a shy smile and loosened my grip. As we got closer to the center of the park we started hearing music. It got louder with every step we took.

I could faintly see someone sitting by the fountain in the center of the park. I herd the lyrics of the song loud and clear now.

“Can we fall, one more time, stop the tape, and rewind, oh, but if you walk away I know I’ll fade, cause there is nobody else…” We were right at the fountain now. I didn’t want Tommy to turn around. I wanted to run, but Niall kept me strong. When Tommy turned I saw the change of emotions flicker through his eyes, anger, hurt, denial, ache, brokenness, sadness, and a fake smile.

“Hi Abby and..?”

“Niall.” I said finishing his sentence.

“Okay. Well Abby, I thought you were coming alone but-”

“HEY CUNT ASS BITCH. YOU SEE THIS SHOVEL? WELL ITS GONNA BE UP YOUR MOTHA FUCKING ASS IN A SECOND.” Sarah shouted, interrupting him. I face-palmed.

“Dear God.” I whispered. I herd Niall chuckle.

“Aww! Sarah I wanted to do it!” Niall shouted in mock pout.

“You can help!” she said.

“I came here to explain what happened last night, not to get the shit beat out of me with a shovel.” Tommy said in both fear and frustration.

“What is there to explain? You cheated on me, and you know damn well it wasn’t the first time either.” I said, clenching my fists.

“What? You think I cheated on you before? Wow. I see how much of a trusting girlfriend you are.” he said in disgust.

“Number one, don’t try and make me look like the bad guy here. Number two, I trusted you until I saw you making out with some girl behind the pizza restaurant two months after we started dating. Okay?! Don’t even try to deny it either because I have pictures to prove it. Shall I continue?” I yelled. At this point my fists were clenched so tightly that my nails were digging into my palm. Tommy’s face was completely pale.

“Yeah don’t even try to say I was a bad girlfriend. Did I cheat? No. did I make you so insecure that you began starving yourself? No. did I hurt you to the point where you couldn’t deal with the emotional pain anymore that you started cutting? No. If anything I was the best girlfriend for staying with you even though you did all that shit to ME.” I said. I was holding back a wall of tears that were threatening to fall.

“Abby, I’m so sorry.” he said. He tried kissing me but I backed up.

“What?” he asked.

“Why the hell would I kiss you? Did you not hear a word that came out of my mouth?” I asked.

“Well yeah but you’re still my girlfriend. You never said you wanted to break up.” he said.

“Well, if that’s all it takes. Tommy WE are done. Our relationship is over. FOREVER. Was that clear enough for you?” I turned around to see Niall and Sarah just staring at me.

“What?” I asked.

“N-Nothing. I’ll call you later.” Sarah said before she left. Niall was still starting at me with sad eyes.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Yeah. I guess. You need a ride home?” he asked I sighed. The last thing I wanted to do was go home.

"Yeah I guess..."I said, looking at the ground.

"Unless you want to just stop by to grab clothes and stuff.

you can stay with the boys and I. "he said. nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

"I like that option a million times better. "I said with a smile.

"I was hoping you would "He said with his million dollar smile.

I grabbed his hand and we walked back to the car.

"Niall! I'm hungry! "I said sounding like a whiny 5-year old.

He smiled.

"I was hoping you'd say that too. I'm starving."

"shocker." I smirked at him.

"well where do you want to get food from" He asked.

"well there's no Nando's in Florida, but there is a McDon-."I was cut off by Niall screaming "WE'RE GOING THERE!"

I just shook my head and directed him to the nearest McDonalds.


We puled into the drive-thru




"Hi, welcome to McDonald's. Would you like to try a spicy chicken combo today?" the drive through lady said through the speaker.

"Hi! No thank you. I would like two big mac's and..." he looked at me waiting for me to give him my order.

"A 6 peice happy meal with a Dr. Pepper please!" I said. He repeated my order to the drive-thru lady.
"Okay. Your total is $20.78. pull up to the first window." the lady said.

I grabbed my wallet but Niall wouldn't let me pay. 'Whatever. I'll just hide money in his car later.' I thought too myself. After Niall paid we left. We arrived back at the hotel about 5 minutes later. Niall had called Liam to see who's room everyone was in, Liam's, of course. We walked into the room with our food in our hands. We went directly to the table without saying a word to anyone. we sat down and began stuffing our faces with food. Louis walked in and attempted to sneak one of my fries. I ninja slapped it out of his hand before he had it to his mouth. Then I continued to eat. When I was finished I looked up and Niall was staring at me, smiling.

"What?" I asked.

"I love that even after everything you've been through you're not afraid to eat in front of people." he said. I smiled.

"Well I got over that awhile ago. I just stopped caring. I learned to accept the fact that I'm fat and that I love food."

"Abby. You're not fat-" I cut him off.

"Niall, save it. I'm really done with people lying to me." I shook my head.

"Get up." he said.

"Excuse me?" I asked. I didn't know I had herd him correctly.

"Get. Up." he said again. I just sat there starting at him.

"Now." he said. I did as I was told and followed him to the bathroom. I stood in front of a scale.

:Step on it." he ordered.

"Niall-"

"Now Abby." he said.

I tapped the scale with my food and waited for the red digital zeros to appear on the tiny screen. When they did i stepped up and put all my weight on it and waited for the numbers to appear. they read 96 pounds. 'Cool. I gained 2 pounds.' I thought with a sigh. I stepped off the scale not even bothering to look at Niall. I sat on the toilet and waited for him to tell me that I was right. Instead he asked

"Abby, how old are you?"

This is the question I've been trying to avoid. I was 16. Three years younger than him. In his eyes, a kid. I didn't want him to know my age because he wouldnt want to be around me anymore. He broke me from my thoughts,

"Abby. How old are you?" He asked again.

My eyes started to water and I ran out of the room and out of the hotel. Back to the park bench I sat on the night before and cried. Less than 5 minutes passed by and I felt a pair of strong arms hold me. I didn't know who it was and quite frankly, I didn't care. They let me cry into their chest for about 10 minutes. Then I decided it was time to see who was comforting me. So I pulled away from him, wiped my eyes, and looked up to see none other than Louis William Tomlinson looking back down at me. His normally happy, playful, ocean-colored eyes were a dull blue. I've never seen him so, sad.

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