Catch Me Before I Fall

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I'm just a girl, there's nothing wrong, my abusive mother is an alcoholic person, ever since my dad passed away. I hate One Direction, by the way....Now everything is messed up because my stupid mum that needs money, and I have to marry this stupid guy I don't know. All I want is for someone to Catch Me Before I fall oh and my names Dylan LeVale, did I mention?


41. The Other Side Of You

   Dylan's P.O.V

     Surely everything was perfect until Niall became an asshole to me. I sat there in my bed, taking out my phone. I saw a text belonging to Louis. 

Response: Hey, What's going on between you guy's?

Text ILikeYourBum: Um, nothing. I'm just tired and didn't talk to Niall. Clearly he's just tired too. (: 
    I lied. 

Response: You sure? I'll ask Nialler. <.<
Text ILikeYourBum: Okay. He'll say the same thing. >.>

    He didn't text back. I rolled my eyes. Hopefully Niall will say the same thing. Tears weren't coming through my eyes. But there weren't any sad movements through me. The replaying of the little boy prancing through the meadow- all over again. It doesn't make sense. All the trouble I've been into this arrange marriage, trying to get away from my mother- all adds up too the night I was watching 'Nemo' with Niall. The replays kept going on...
   'Dylan Dylan!' The squeal of the boy shouted. The girl smiled and leaned against to the boy's shoulder...'Promise you won't leave me?' 'Promise Princess.' 
    I shook my head, why the name Dylan? Is that me? Is that the funeral I stood there were my father's burial is? Why does the boy oddly look very strangely familiar? Every flashbacks shook. I clenched my hands into a big fist and rested it on my head (ontop). Leaning towards the bedboard. Waiting for the answer....

   Niall's P.O.V

   "Niall." Louis' voice shook me. I was staring into space- turning around and put on a fake smile, "Huh." 
"What's wrong?" He asked. "Just looking for something to eat." I lied. Reaching out to the refrigerator door. A hand blocked it. "Liar. Horan, I know when you eat. You just don't eat everyday." He replied. Stalk much? "Do you stalk me? And I changed." Again with the lying, Niall. How can you lie to your best bud. "No I don't it's called being a best friend that notice you a lot. And you only eat a lot when you're frustrated and scared." He hissed. I shook my head,"No I don't." "yes you do." 
    "Well?" He continued. I bit my lip and concentrated on what to say,"That's what I thought." 
"I can eat whenever I want." I sighed. "Stop with the eating. The real point is that what's up with you now? You were just so happy in Ireland. And then in the hotel you were mysterious. Now, you're just being a real ass to Dylan. Aren't you? I saw that bruise." He snapped. "Niall, you specifacally said you won't ever ever harm a woman." 
     "I didn't harm her! And why do you care?" I snapped back. He looked at me. Looking straight at his blue eyes,and his lip synced. "Because I'm your best mate. And if you don't really care. I guess we're not mates anymore." He walked past me and nudging me a bit. I stood there,"Good, I got Liam." Without turning my back. He didn't respond but walked past the hotel door and slammed it shut. Leaving the hotel room. What have I done? I didn't mean all this too happen....
    "Hey." I spoke to Eleanor. She was in the kitchen making coffee. It was morning a week and half from our wedding. Dylan and I didn't really spoke last night. She was too busy texting someone...Eleanor didn't look at me and finally broke the silent between us,"You really hurt Louis." 
     "Ahh, he's alright. He just needs some patching up to do." Meaning he needs to cool down a bit. I didn't mean to say that. I broke Dylan and Louis. The ones in my heart. Louis is my best mate. I mean he was the one keeping all my secrets. And using cover me. And now, I lost him. Forever. He will never forgive me that early. He never does. One time I ate all his pancake and he never forgave until 3 weeks. That's a long time for me. And Dylan..she just never forgives anyone that already hurt her...."Are you serious?" Eleanor began to shout,"too cool down? He's your best mate! You have to care for him! What the hell is wrong with you? No, you know what? You don't deserve Dylan because she is sweet and deserves someone else that doesn't hurt her. I thought you were helping. But I guess not." She walked away just like Louis. Again, I lost 3 friends now.....What is wrong with me....The other side of me....has gone wrong...

  Harry's P.O.V

    I leaned against the door and heard what Eleanor shouted. Sheesh, she does sound angry. But what was she shouting about? Dylan doesn't deserve Niall. But Niall is a sweet guy. He doesn't hurt girls. Does he? I walked over to Dylan's bed. She has been texting for a hour. I knocked on her door. "Come in." She muttered. She was dressed in new clothes. A short purple dress and black Converse. "Hi." I smiled. "Hello Harold." She looked at me. The way she said Harold was cute. I smiled,"How are you and-" "Jerk face?" She said before I could finish. "We can go with that." I looked at her. She rolled her eyes,"Probably okay." "If it's okay then why did you call Niall a jerk face?" I asked. She, then looked at me. " I call him that. It's an inside joke. You probably won't understand." She smirked. "But I do." I leaned in smiling. "You're going nowhere with flirting, Styles." She leaned back and laughed. Damn it. I tried to let her give me the answers. "But I'm not." I chuckled. "Yeah right. If you excuse me I'm going to the bathroom." She stood up and left her phone on the bed. I looked at the door. Nobody is there... 
     No...this is wrong. What's wrong? She won't mind...I slide the lock. Password....
It wasn't the number pass. It was a typing pass. I tried one time. Niall. Wrong. Totally wrong...I sighed."If I was Dylan. What would the password be..." I looked for a clue. Nothing. I guess I can just take the phone and when she asks....I'll say 'I don't know where it is.' I nodded, sliding the phone into my pocket. I walked out the door. This is a different side of me....


A/N: Sorry D: I was in Las Vegas and Los Angeles. Didn't have time to type a movella. Okay. Probably 10 or 15 more chapters and we're done with the movellas. I'm so evil c:< 
Is it confusing? Comment below if it is...please tell me I must know haha. But I think it's not c: 
Harry is such bad ass. 
      Please comment, favorite, fan,like, and read my other movella,'Irresistible' Zayn fanfic. 
Oh and please please make a trailer for me I don't know how to make one .-.

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