For The Better.

We're like like fire and ice. I'm usually too much to handle and your not prepared for that, you never were. You want to me change for the better. Maybe it's not the better, maybe it's the worst. I gave my heart to you but you refused it, because everything good seems to be painted grey. I want to change, but I don't think I can. Niall James Horan. Help me. Without you..... I'm lost. (+14)


8. Chapter-6P

 Lucy stood behind me. Looking me in the eyes by my reflection in the mirror.

 "Cali... You've barely spoke to me." She nudged me a little and continued straightening my tame of curly hair.

 How do I tell her what I was just told.

 "Would you call us friends?"

 "I think so. We may have only met this morning but I do trust you," Lucy gave me a warm smile before speaking again "You stood up for me and that's the nicest thing someone's done for me in months."

 I held her gaze for a second, a smile coming over me but quickly fading.

 "Niall... He told me the weirdest thing earlier, I'm thinking maybe he's just worrying to much, but still." I sighed and shook my head.

 "Oh really?"

 She stopped and waited for me to continue.

 "We ditched the rest of classes at lunch after Zayn gave me this gorgeous dress," I started to explain nervously.

 "A d-dress?"

I nodded.

"Zayn had been keeping an eye on Niall, giving him the weirdest looks. Of course I think nothing of it but for some reason Niall thinks its more than that..." 

 Lucy stared at me with big eyes.

"Niall said he's probably going to be pulled into some kind of-"

 "Gang?" Lucy finished for me.

 "You knew..?" I asked more shocked.

 "I didn't think Zayn would be interested in Niall. I mean... He's never picked people like him."

 Lucy set down the straightener and sat the end of my bed, pulling on her shoes.


The party was big. People were throughout the house and yard, even on the roof.

 Lucy went to look for Niall, in hopes to make my first party here not so bad, but its hard when I know maybe a total of ten people here.

 "James, you actually showed up." Harry grinned as he pushed thought the crowd.

"Did Zayn make you keep a look out for me?" I asked chewing on my lip.

"Don't worry James, I'm not Zayn's bitch." He answered with a smirk.

"As if, curls."

 He handed me a cup filled with a vodka and Pepsi mix.

 "Drink up little lady."

 I raised an eyebrow before chugging back everything in my cup.

 "Jeez. Lets hope I can keep up with you tonight." Harry grinned.

 "Oh no. I'm not staying with you... Niall and Lucy should be here any second." I replied while scanning the room for them.

 Harry took a step closer to me with a more serious face then before.

 "Zayn's talking to them..."

 My eyes widened and I pushed Harry aside, bolting outside.

 I could hear Harry's footsteps behind me as I ran down the road. 

 When I got far enough from the party that all I could hear was mine and Harry's footsteps.

As my running came to a stop I felt arms wrap around my waist and pull me behind a dumpster.

 Before I could say anything Harry shushed me and pointed down the ally way.

There was Niall knelt in front of Zayn, gun to his head, balling his eyes out.


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