Unexpected (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

It all started in a plane. Never thought that would ever happen to me. Well, lets face it .. Nobody wants to. Unexpected things happen to the people at random times. See , that happened to me. One word I could describe it would be : horrifying. It would never fade.. It'll stay in my memory. But could some positive things could come out of it ? Mind blowing ..


17. Chapter 17


Melanie's POV



I ran out of the club. My heels weren't helping at all so I took them off and ran barefoot.


The tears made there way down my already smugged face. I took a cab and sat silently with tears streaming down my face.


Thoughts were rushing in my head.


I loved him.

I thought he loved me.

I'm so stupid. I'm so ignorant. I hate my life. I hate myself.





The cab was quiet. The driver nor me were making any noise. When the cab arrived at Niall and mines apartment I walked inside and did what my mind told me to do.


I packed.


I packed every single thing so there was no trace of me. I walked towards the door. When I was at the door I turned one last time.


"Goodbye Niall," I said under my breath.


With that, I left.



Cecee's POV



Our lips disconnected and my eyes fluttered open. Once they adjusted, my eyes went wide.


I didn't know it was Niall. I was so drunk.


I wish I could take it all back, but it's too late for that now.




Niall's POV



I made a mistake. I think I just ruined the best thing that ever happened to me.

Wait no, I don't think so.


I know so.






I woke up to the sun coming through my window.


Wait, my apartment? How did I get here?


I climbed out of bed to see a smiling Liam making breakfast.


"Good morning sleeping beauty!" He yelled.


"Shut up! It's too fucking early for that shit," I yelled back at him. My hands flew to grab my head of the throbbing headache.


"Here have this aspirin, it will make you feel better."


I grabbed the aspirin and swallowed it. My head was slowly recovering and feeling better.


"How did I get here last night? And where's Melanie?"I asked.


"Niall you seriously don't remember anything?"


"Nope," I said popping the 'p'.


"Well, um I drove you home. And Melanie well, Niall she left."


"Oh, where she go? Is she with Kelly or something?" I asked.


"No Niall I mean no one knows where she is."



Melanie's POV



I was walking down the busy streets of London trying to find a hotel to stay at when my phone started ringing. The screen read Kelly.


Should I answer it?


'Melanie, she's your best friend,' my subconscious told me. I decide to listen to it and quickly answered my phone.




"Melanie?! Where the fuck are you? Niall's worried sick!" She yelled.


"He's thinking about me?! My heart fluttered!" I sarcastically said.


'No just no,' my mind told my heart.


"I'm surprised he cares," I snapped.


"Of course he cares Melanie. He loves you," She stated.


My eyes began to eyes and I choked out a sob.

"No, no he doesn't. If he loved me, he wouldn't have kissed cecee yesterday at the club," I'm full on sobbing now.


I looked around to see if there was a place so I can sit down since I was standing. I mostly gained stares from strangers. It was so obvious that they were asking themselves what was wrong with me. I don't care though. I have more important things to care about than care about strangers giving me looks.


"Melanie what are you talking about?" Kelly asked quietly.


"I'm talking about the Irish lad I fell in love with who disowned me."


"Melanie --"


"No Kelly just no!" I cut her off by yelling in the phone. It took me a lot to not look to see people staring at me and parents disapproving. "I thought he loved me, but I was wrong. So I'm leaving and I'm not coming back."


Before she could disagree and protest, I hung up.

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