With You - Niall Horan Love Story

"Although the pub was dim, I could clearly make out his beautiful blue eyes, and perfect long blonde hair that I just wanted to reach out and curl in between my fingers."


40. Chapter 40


**Niall’s POV**

            I knocked a few times on the front door of Jena and Leylas flat and no one answered. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and started to dial Jena’s number when I finally heard some one behind the door. She finally opened it, her eyes were blood shot and it looked like she had been crying. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” She just stared at me for a minute, id never seen her like this. When I saw the pain in her eyes it made me cringe and I instantly reached out to grab her and pull her into me when she stepped back, “We need to talk.” She said, turning around and walking into the living room.  I followed her in shutting the door behind me. As I walked in and sat down on the couch, she sat across from me, with a look that I thought was going to kill me. I was not really sure what to expect.

It was silent for a few awkward minutes, until she finally spoke up. “I had a visitor earlier, Abby came to see me.” It hit me like a ton of bricks. Once she said Abby’s name, I knew what this was about. “Jena, I was going to come over and talk to you about the whole thing tonight.” There were no pauses this time; when she answered she let me have it, “Talk to me about it? How could you sign a paper giving away your privacy? Your personal life, and our relationship? They want to control us Niall, control everything!” “Us? This isn’t about you. This is about me, and the band! You don’t have to be apart of this; you can still have your privacy if you want it! No one is making you stay with me!” I was a little surprised at what just came out of my mouth. At this point the tears were already streaming down her face. “I don’t understand, do you know what you did? You signed a document stating that they have the right to know every little thing about your life, to approve everything before you do it. I don’t have to be with you, I want to be with you, I don’t care that people think we are stupid and that we do not know what love is. I know I am in love with you. But this, this is crazy.” She didn’t understand, “I had no choice, if I want to be in this band I had to sign the paper. In order to live my dream, and keep my job, it had to.” I couldn’t take this anymore, I just wanted her to stop crying, it was pulling me apart piece by piece watching her hurt. “She threatened me Niall, she told me she could make my life a living hell.” “That’s ridiculous, she wouldn’t threaten you. You sure this does not have to do with you not liking her? We all know all you girls have been doing is hating on her. You guys talk about her every chance you get.” Now she was infuriated, “At least we know we were right all along!” She spat at me. Now I was starting to get mad, at that moment the day when Jena had met Abby flashed into my head, the jealousy that she has shown since their first meeting. “I know what this is about, your just jealous, you have been jealous since the day you saw her. You’re acting like an immature schoolgirl and your completely wrong about her. This agreement she wants you to sign is nothing. If you cared about me and my future you would just sign it.” She was quite for a second, what came next I didn’t expect, “Your right, this is all about you and your future. Who cares about me, or mine. I’m just, Niall from One Directions nobody girlfriend! The girl who he buys cars for and takes all over the world.” It felt like a huge slap in the face, and I wanted so bad to take back what I just said. She walked over to her purse grabbing the car keys and heading towards the door, “Where are you going?” I cried, I could hear the tears I was trying to hold back in my voice. “Out, please don’t follow me, and please be gone when I get back.” With that, she walked out the door gently pulling it shut behind her. 

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