Only Time Will Tell

Caitlyn , 17 , was an ordinary directioner . She grew up with Liam Payne , 1/5 of One Direction . She found love , and much hate through her passion for music , and her close friendship with Liam . But will she make all the right decisions ? Will she fall madly for one of the boys , or her best friend Liam ?

"She loved him , and he loved her , but no one knew , but them . <3"

"Falling, it sometimes hurts, but other times, its the best feeling in the world... even if its for the wrong person."

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43. The Breakup . :/

Faith's POV :
Well , Zayn broke up with me . With just the most simple words .
"It's over ." He had said . No reason . No apology . It was just that .
Everything seemed wierd now . It was very , very strange how everyone was acting . Kaitlyn and Louis moved out of the flat and into their own , that was only a few miles away . Harry and Emily , they just usually stayed to themselfs . I assume their about to move out aswell . Caitlin and Caitlyn seemed to have gotten much , much closer . They spent most of their time together , along with Niall and Liam . And , well , now there's just Zayn . And myself . But we weren't together anymore . And it hurt , a lot . But I knew it was for the best , whatever the reason might be . He stayed in his room all day the day I would be leaving . Didn't come down to eat , or to say goodbye . I respected his face-to-face breakup to be honest . Most guys would do it over a text message or phone call . I kept thinking of all the times he had told me how much he loved me . "To the moon and back ," he once had said . Maybe , he's just having trouble with the family or something . Maybe its just a phase , and we'll end up together after all . I didn't wanna accept the fact that he didn't love me anymore . Because I surely meant every word I said when we spoke . I knew I would miss our long conversations at night when I couldn't sleep . The I love you more fights . Our stupid little arguments over his smoking , my drinking . The way his chest rose and fell with every breath at night . His rough stubble in the morning . His hazel eyes . His beautifully toned body . Every inch of him was perfect . But not too perfect . The kind of perfect you craved . The kind that made you come back for more when you shouldn't . The kind that left you hurting when it left . The kind that filled you with the most amazing happiness , and then the most lonely sorrow . The kind you wanted to stay away from , but couldn't . The kind you wanted , but didn't want you back . He was THAT . Just that . I loved him , wanted him , CRAVED him . But he didnt feel the same way about me . I would eventually accept the fact he'd moved on to another girl . Another beautiful , smart , funny girl . And I would envy her with such a passion . But I would sadly gather my things and leave . Leave to probably never see that wonderful man again . To never see my best friend again . To never see the most beautiful place I'd ever saw . But I would hold myself together . It would pay off in the end .
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