Bound To You

Its been almost a year since the twins were born. Lucy and Nina are growing up. When secrets are made, friendships break. Who will leave the picture and who will be bound to stay?


12. Chapter 11

(Nina's POV)

"Screw you!" I screamed at his back. 

"Wouldn't surprise me! Seems like you're screwing everyone in this god damn place!" Niall shouted back. 

"You're a fucking prick! You won't even listen to me!" 

"You fucked my best friend Nina! You fucked him and you LIED about it! Really!? For fucks sake!!"

"What happened between Zayn and I was an accident!!! We were drunk!" I replied. 

I heard the door open and people walk in to the battle zone that we were in. Everyone was there now. Watching. Watching as my relationship fell apart.  All the boys were there. Zayn was awkwardly standing in the corner with his head down. If you haven't figured it out yes Zayn and I slept together. But I was drunk. So was he. It was an accident. 

"I trusted you Nina. I did." Niall whispered. A single tear rolling down his face. 

"Baby please." I whimpered. I reached for his face but he stepped back and shoved me away. 

"Don't touch me! Don't talk to me!" He yelled. 

" don't do this." I sobbed. 

"I'm not your baby anymore Nina! I.....I hate you! WE ARE OVER!" He yelled in my face before storming off and out the door. 

My heart stopped. My breath caught in my throat and I fell to my knees. 

"Nina?" I heard a soft whisper. I looked up to see Louis. 

He hovered over me and kissed my head. Then Lucy was there. I lost it. I sobbed and cried. Screamed even. She held on to me. 

"Shhhh it's okay." She said. 

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I fucked up. My fault. Mine. I loved him." I moaned between sobs. 

Lucy patted my back and began to cry herself. I felt a soft touch on my shoulder and looked up to see Zayn. His tear soaked face looked sad and sunken in. I stood up and fell into his arms and sobbed. I buried my head into his chest. He cried and held on to me tightly. 

"Nina? Zayn? What......what happened?" Liam asked. 

I felt everyone's eyes turn to us. Or to me. I gulped and let go of Zayn. I turned around to face them.  They were waiting. 

"It was a mistake. Honest." I began. Breaking into more sobs. 

"Nina. We aren't going to judge you. We just want to know what happened." Louis said from the couch. 

I took a few breaths and sat in the chair. I looked up at them and began my story. 

"It was the night that you guys were all tired after rehearsal. Me and Zayn decided that we just wanted to go partying. I invited Niall but he was tired and grumpy. So Zayn and I went. We went to a bar and we were dancing an drinking. More than we should have......" I said. Zayn cut in. 

"Well I was really drunk. And Nina and I had gone back to my flat and we were standing outside looking at the stars. We started having a heart to heart. We talked about everything man. Everything. We were just so happy in that moment. We were so close. We bonded. Well I let my mouth slip open and I confessed that I had fallen in love with her but Niall had gotten to her first that day that we met. When they were running down the street. And she laughed at first but I was serious. I did fall in love with her. So I was just so caught in the moment and......I kissed her. Well I couldn't help it. She's so beautiful." He said looking at me. 

I felt myself blush bad. But the sobs racked through me. Niall. Oh my god. 

All was silent. They all stared at us. Then Lucy spoke up. 

"Where will you stay?" She asked. 

"I don't know. You all have full houses." I said. 

"You will stay with me." Zayn said. 

I turned to him and looked at him.  

"I'm serious. Niall can get over it. You need help and I will help you." He said. 

I sighed. It was true. He was my only hope. 


As we approached mine and Niall's house- or his house. I felt tears stream down my face. I had to be strong. As I got out of the car I walked to the door and walked in. 

"Get the fuck out Nina." Niall hissed from the bedroom. 

"I'm only grabbing some things so chill out." I muttered. 

When I rounded the corner, Niall was slumped on the floor against the wall, a small trail of blood trickled down his face. I gasped when I saw the room. Bottles of alcohol and whiskey lined the floor. Some appeared to have been thrown at the wall. Pictures were ripped apart and pillows were torn. He trashed the whole place. He had hit his head and had a Jack Daniels bottle in his hand. He was drunk and had torn apart our memories. Our home. 

" could you?" I whispered. 

"How could I? How could I?! Hahaha!" He laughed as he attempted to get up. He failed and fell against the wall before bouncing off and landing in the pile of glass. 

"Oh my god! Niall!" I screeched. 

I attempted to help him up but he shoved me against the wall. I hit my shoulder hard. 

"Ow." I yelped. 

"Get off me bitch. You did this. Your shit is in there." He hissed while clutching his hands that were now dripping with blood as glass glinted in the hall light. 

I rubbed my shoulder and ran into the room. I tried not to look at the damage that had been done. I grabbed my bags and walked back out to the hallway. I stopped to say something to Niall but be growled and I ran out the door. I threw the things in the back and climbed into the front seat where Zayn was waiting for me. Before he could start the car, Niall was on the front porch. 

"Zayn! I know your there!" Niall slurred. 

"Nice to know friends come first bro! Have fun fucking my ex when she moves in with you! Hahaha!" Niall yelled. He slumped against the wall and took another shot of Jack Daniels. I looked away. I hated seeing him like this. But it showed that he was hurting just as much as I was. 

"Go." I said to Zayn. 

"But he-" 

"Go!!" I yelled. 

He sped off down the road as I rested my head against the cold glass. Watching as the tears rolled down my face and the lights of my old home began fading behind me.
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