Letting Go

Alex has been in love with Niall since they were twelve years old. Little does Alex know that he feels the same. Will they finally become a couple? Will Niall's upcoming fame tear them apart? Will this turn into a happy ending, or become and unforgettable tragedy?


27. You Never Told Me?

**Next day**

"You hungry?" Zayn called from the kitchen. I sat on his couch staring into the tv. I tugged the blanket that was wrapped around me back up to my shoulders as I set down my phone on the coffee table. As usual, I had multiple texts from Niall. I really felt bad for him. I knew he wasn't trying to stalk me or anything, he was just heartbroken. I looked down at my phone that vibrated again. Me and Niall had been texting all morning.

"Can I stop by?" My eyes wandered to Zayn, who had his back turned to me. He was cooking something on the stove. I picked up my phone and replied.

"I'm not home right now"

I set down my phone and walked into the kitchen. I lifted myself up on the counter next to Zayn and sat down. He looked at me and smiled.

"Hey, beautiful."

I looked at the ground, a smile sread cross my face. I saw Zayn about to speak when his phone rang in his pocket. He looked at the caller id.

"I have to take this." He walked out the kitchen and into his bedroom.

I could tell he left the open, I hear could him speak. "No, haven't spoke to her yet."

I swallowed nervously, he was talking to Niall.

"I'm a bit busy right now mate, maybe another time." He spoke, nervousness in his voice.

I walked out of kitchen and into the hallway, tiptoeing so he wouldn't hear me. I stood in the middle of the hallway so I could hear better.

"Niall, I'm sorry. I don't know where she could be." He spoke before hanging up the phone. I scrambled to the couch so he wouldn't see me. I sat down and pulled the blanket over me. Zayn walked into the living room and sat near me.

"Who was on the phone?" I asked as if I didn't already know.

"It was nobody, lets eat." Zayn said helping me up from the couch. I sat down at his small glass table and he strolled into the kitchen. He came back out with two plates. He set one in front of me and went to his seat. I looked down at my plate. There were crambled eggs and two pieces of bacon under me.

When me and Zayn finished eating we went back to the couch. It had to be at least twelve pm by now. He sat close to me as we watched the sports channel.

We laughed together as Zayn tried showing me what was going on. I wasn't interested in football, so I had no idea what was happening.

"See how the other player caught the ball he threw? That's called an interception."

"Interesting." I said sarcastically. He smiled before leaning into a kiss. His kisses were so much different from Niiall's, although Niall's were quite amazing. He continued the kiss until someone barged in. I almost instantly recgonized the voice.

"Zayn.. A-alex?" He spoke in hurt and disbelief.

I pulled away from Zayn's lips to see Niall standing in front of us. I looked at Zayn and back at Niall, unable to speak.

"My bestfriend Alex? Could you be more heartless?" His voice had a mixture of anger and pain. A tear streamed down his face but he quickly wiped it away.

"Niall I-"

"You what? Thought is okay to snog my bestfriend? You said you needed space to think, not space to go make-out with all my friends."

I stood up in disbelief. The pain I felt washed away, all I felt was anger. The blue-eyed guy in front of me, who I had been so desperatly in love with, basically called me a hoe.

"First of all I wasn't making out with "all" your bestfriends, and are we forgetting who was the one who had sex with an australian model while we were STILL together?"

"I was drunk and un aware of what was going on."

"That's no excuse for what you did Niall, if you're going to make stupid desicions when you drink then you either need to stop drinking or not have a girlfriend."

Tears streamed down my face, I couldn't help it. I was still hurt. I had guessed Niall saw my tears when the anger swept from his face.

I took a look at Zayn, he just sat there. Shocked, unable to do anything. This situation was quite overwhelming.

Niall said nothing, he just walked over to me and held me tight.

"Alex, I love you."

I pushed him away and looked down to Zayn. His phone rang. I looked down and noticed who was calling. My heart sank I remembered something. How could I forget? Perrie. I took a deep breathe as I remembered Zayn and Perrie were still dating. He quickly got up, answering the phone as he went into othe room.

I looked back to Niall, tears were streaming down his face. I just sat on the couch and buried my face into my hands, crying. Niall sat next to me, wrapping his arms around me.

"Let me take you home."

**Next day**

I woke up next to Niall. He was wearing nothing at all, and neither was I. I rolled over and checked my phone. I had a text from Zayn.

"Get home safe last night?"

I held the phone up and replied.

"Yeah I'm fine, thanks" I put the phone back on the beside table and turned to Niall. His perfect body lay asleep on the bed. I had made up my mind about Niall last night, I loved him more than anything. I tried forgetting about the minor situation between me and Zayn. I was hurt and confused, how would that ever work out anyway?

I turned over to face Niall. I knew he didn't mean to break my heart, I was just so hung up on the fact that for that period of time he was all hers. The thought sickened me, I never wanted to feel that way again. I ran my fingers threw his hair. His hair was bleached blonde, with blotches of brown everywhere.

My touch had apparently woke him up. He opened his eyes and smiled at me.

"Morning beautiful."

"I love you Niall."

His smile slighty dropped as he looked into my blue eyes. He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around my naked body. He rested his head on my bare chest.

"Niall, I've got something to say." He looked up at me as I spoke.

"I realized that I'm.. Well.. Niall I-I'm in love with you."

His eyes widened, a smile spread across his face. He held me tighter, pressing his lips to mine.

"Alex, I'm in love with you too."

"Niall, I've been in love with you since we were 12." His face had a shocked look.

"And you never told me?" He asked.

"Well since I already had you, I didn't feel it was important anymore." I laughed. All Niall could do was hold me.

"I'm giving you another chance." I spoke kissing him on the cheek. He gave me a big smile and kissed me.

"I love you Alexis."

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