I wake up, my pillow stained and damp. I rub my eyes, and drag myself out of bed. I walk to the bathroom, passing a window. It's raining. I look in the mirror, and see a horrible face. My eyes are red, and my lips are chapped. My face is red and puffy. I set to work. I apply make-up, and cover the worst of it. My eyes still look a little red, but I can't change that. I change into my favorite sweats, the ones Niall love. I walk out and to the kitchen, to see Josh and Jayne making out. I groan.
"Guys, I live here too. And my boyfriend danced with someone else yesterday. And-" My phone buzzed.
FROM- EL :)
Abby, I told Niall that you left. Please go talk to him.
I roll my eyes.
"And he didn't know I was gone until El told him! Ugh, I'll be right back." I grab my keys, and walk out the door. I walk to Niall's door, and knock. It opens, and a very tired-looking Niall looks at me. He instantly grins, and tries to hug me. Instead I walk in, and sit on the couch. He sits next to me.
"Listen Niall, I'm really sorry abou-" In walks that girl, wearing Niall's clothes.
"Niall, baby, where do you- Oh hello, who's this?" I look at Niall, and get up. He stands too.
"Abby wait, let me explain!" He takes my arm, and I back hand him. His cheek turns a pinkish red, and tears roll down my cheeks.
"I trusted you." I whispered. He wouldn't let go of me. I look around, remembering all the kisses we exchanged, and the tag games played. I shake him off, and walk to the door.
"Abby, wait, I know it looks bad but-"
"But what Niall? You think that you could do this, behind my back?" I wave him off, and leave.
"Abby no! Come back please!!" He screams, and follows me, and tries to talk to me. I get to my door.
"Abby, she came to me!" I open the door.
"I know Niall. I was kissing you when she did." My red eyes look into his tired ones. He looks hurt.
But Abby, it's not what you think, she-"
"I don't want excuses, Niall. It is what it is. You should've just broke up with me." I close the door, but a white converse stops it. I open it back up.
"Abby, I don't want to break up with you. I-I- I think that-" I put up my hand.
"Save it Niall. Good bye." He looks down, and I close the door. I cry, and race to my room. A knock came.
"Go away Jayne, or Josh. It better not be Niall. I just wanna be alone right now." They come in anyway. Dani, El, Perrie, and Jayne. They had ice cream, and magazines.
"Hey, we thought you needed some girl time. Who needs boys?" I grin at Perrie's statement, and we settle in.
I sit by her door, Abby's teared eyes burning in my mind. I did that. After I promised not to. Perrie, Dani and El show up. They don't say anything. They just look at me and knock.
"They won't answer. I've tried." I say, looking back down at the carpet. The door opens, and they walk in. I go back to my room, to find Joy in my kitchen.
"Baby, who was that?" She asks, trying to kiss me. I push her away.
"Joy, I told you, at the club, I have, or had a girlfriend. So leave me alone! I now have to piece back together my relationship with my girlfriend, because you got in somehow, and changed into my clothes! So get out! But first, change into your clothes." She was shocked, and walked stiffly back to the bathroom. I hear a knock, and I race to the door. It was the boys, and they were pissed. They came in, and pinned me to the ground. Louis was most pissed, because Abby was like his sister.
"What the HELL Niall! You cheated on Abby! How could you?!"
"NO NO NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Listen to me!! The girl got in somehow!!! She wouldn't let me leave at the club! When El told me Abby left, I ran out, but she followed me!! I don't even know HOW she got in!" Joy shows up, and they corner her.
"How did you get in here?" Liam asks her, but she just looks at him.
"How'd you get in here?!" Louis yells. She looks really scared.
"I took one of your keys!" She cowers down, and Harry holds out his hand. She pulls out the key. Harry walks out, and tests the key. He gets back in, and stuffs it in his pocket.
"It was my key." He mumbles, and I laugh. I look back at her.
"I don't know you, and I don't care to know you, and you might have just ruined my life. Get out of my face!!" I point towards the door, and Paul and Preston walk in.
"Niall, what's going on?! Who's this? Where's Abby?" Paul shoots questions at me. I quickly tell him the story, and he turns to Preston.
"Now, why don't we take this young lady to the police. For breaking an entry." She gasps.
"NO NO NO NO! Not the police! Please, I'll do anything!!" They are about to take her away, when an idea comes to mind.
"Wait guys. I have a plan." The boys look at me, and nod. We all are on the same page.