Remember Your Promise -Complete-

“Remember when you left without saying goodbye?” he asked.
“Yes” I replied sadly, remembering it like it was yesterday.
“Promise me you’ll never do it again.”
“I promise”

**KC and Aubrey are best friends and go to London to stay with KC's aunt and celebrate her 18th birthday. What happens when she runs in to an old friend? Does meeting him once again bring back her past sadness or clash with her happy future?**
First Movella...excited!


36. WTF

Aubrey’s POV:

“Look at Niall” I whispered to Zayn. A few minutes after Zayn and I sat down, Niall came over looking ‘anxious’. He sat there bouncing his leg and taking sips of his drink. Zayn looked and started laughing to himself. I was sitting on Zayn’s lap, his hands on my hips and chin resting on my shoulder. “Are you okay over there?” I teasingly asked. “Y-yeah” he answered. Zayn just kept chuckling to himself. “Did you know…that KC has a tattoo?” His eyes widened, “Really?” “Yeah, its a little infinity symbol on her hip.” He groaned.  Zayn and I just kept giggling to ourselves. “Hey guys” KC said, joining us at the table. “Hey KC” I replied, still laughing. “What’s so funny?” she asked, sitting next to Niall. “Nothing really” “Actually, Aubrey here was telling us about your infinity imprint” Zayn butted. “Aubrey!” KC exclaimed. “What? I think it’s cute and its making Niall pretty excited” I laughed. She gave me a questioning look before turning her head and looking towards Niall.


What did she mean? I turned to Niall and see his head bowed and his eyes squeezed shut. I laid my hand on the cheek opposite of me, making his head turn a bit towards me. “What’s wrong?” I spoke quietly. “N-nothing” he replied. “Niall…” I pressed. He opened his eyes and looked into mine with an innocent expression. His gaze fell down between us. I followed his line of vision and raised my eyebrows at what I saw. He sighed when I started giggling to myself. I turned to Aubrey and laughed even harder with her. “Funny shit, man” she said, finally calming down. “Potty mouth” Zayn said, playfully batting her arm. “Oh, what are you gonna do? Spank me?” she teased. “I just might have to.” He joked. “I think I just threw up” I disgustingly joked. “Shut up” she bit. “Oh and Aubrey let’s not forget that you have the same tattoo.”

Aubrey’s POV:

So what? I have a tattoo as well, no big deal. We got matching ones when we were sixteen. “You have a tattoo?” Zayn whispered into my ear. Even by the tone in his voice, I could tell he was smirking. I sighed, “Yeah.” I grabbed his hand and led him to where it was, “Right here.” He held his hand there as I softly trailed up his hands and wrist. Suddenly his vein throbbed and he got a firmer grip of my waist. “S-stop” he pleaded. I guess Niall and Zayn are twins now! “Come on KC” I said, hoping off Zayn’s lap and grabbing her by the wrist. “You two enjoy yourselves” she laughed, calling back to the boys as we walked away.

KC and I were at the bar, chatting when Harry showed up alongside us. We chatted with him and were laughing a bunch. Most of the things said weren’t even funny but I’m tipsy so…yeah. I’ve had three shots so far, Harry’s had one and KC is drinking cranberry juice with a splash of vodka. We were talking when we heard, “Oh look who it is.” We turned our attention towards the voice to see a girl stalking towards us with an evil expression. “Um, who are you?” I rudely said. I didn’t mean to be rude but I’ve had a drink too many. “You…you don’t know me but, these two do” she said, pointing towards KC and Harry. They gave her a questioning look. “Oh come on, don’t act like you two don’t remember me.”

They shook their heads, still confused. “They obviously don’t so can you move on” I said. She ignored me and said, “It’s me, Caroline.” “Who?” they both said in unison. She sighed, “Cara.” Their looks seemed to drop but still seemed kind of uneasy. This ‘Caroline’ girl seemed to get annoyed. “Dammit Mutt! Can’t you remember a person when you see them!?” Suddenly KC reached up and slapped the girl…hard. The force making Caroline stumble back. “You bitch!” Caroline yelled, launching herself to KC. Harry acted fast and went behind her and held her hands behind her back. That gave me the chance to hop off my stool and knee her in the stomach, causing her to double over in pain, “Don’t you dare touch her!” Just then Niall and Zayn came toward us laughing but their expressions quickly changed when they saw what was going on. I was just about to slap her when Zayn grabbed my hand and wrapped me in a tight embrace from behind. “What happened?!” he yelled. “This bitch! That’s what happened. She ruined everything!” KC exclaimed trying to calm herself down but failing. She was frantically crying when Niall came and wrapped her in a hug, letting her cry into his chest. Harry yanked the girl around, making her face him. “What the hell are you doing here?!” She just smirked as if nothing was wrong, “Don’t act like you don’t miss me, Harry” she said, running her hands over his chest before he snatched them away. “Don’t” he firmly stated. She sighed, “Always so stubborn. You have my number…” she said, walking away. We all gave Harry a ‘WTF’ look. He sighed, “I need a drink” he said, heading back to his previous seat and ordering another drink, ignoring our questioning looks.

Niall’s POV:

“Please don’t cry” I mumbled into her hair as she wept onto my chest. We stood there, unable to move from the shock of the previous situation. “KC…” I held her face between my hands and wiped her tears with the pad of my thumbs. “Please…” I told her before pressing my lips to hers in a comforting kiss. “She ruined everything.” “Shh…I don’t want to speak of her anymore. I just want you to stop crying, I don’t like to see you so upset.” “And I don’t like to be upset” she forced a smile. I placed another kiss on the tip of her nose, “So how about that stroll?” “What about my dance?” she pouted. I chuckled a bit, “This is much more memorable.” She nodded before I led her outside.

Aubrey’s POV:

I’m drunk, admittingly drunk. I can tell Zayn is too, just not as much as I am. I’m sat sideways on Zayn’s lap, the top of my head buried in the crook of his neck. We’re talking about all sorts of things, things that we probably won’t remember tomorrow. “How old were you when it was your first time?” “Old enough” he chuckled, “How about you?” he asked. “I rather not talk about it.” “Why not?” he pressed. It was a bad memory that I decided to keep locked away. But I think it’s only fair if I told him, because I did ask him the question. “Junior year, so I was about sixteen seventeen years old” I spoke quietly. I didn’t get a response, so I wondered if he was judging me. As if her read my mind, “Don’t worry Bree, I don’t judge.” I lightly smiled to myself and held him a little tighter. “I was just wondering why you didn’t want to tell me.” I do want to tell him, I just don’t want him to think that I’m vulnerable and could be played around with like a rag doll.

I sighed, “He was my second boyfriend, Jordan” I paused “I thought he loved me.” Zayn kept quiet, as if waiting for me to continue. “We’d been dating for four or five months and one night we decided that we wanted…more. A-and I regret it, I regret it more than anything.” I cried. Zayn held me and stroked my hair so I’d relax. “Shh, it’s alright.” I cried onto his chest, “He left me, Zayn. He left me the next day.” I couldn’t stop the tears from falling. “I-I felt used, betrayed and the only person there when I needed them was KC.” I’ve been told that I’m an emotional drunk, even though I’ve only been out two times prior to this. This was different; I had a reason to feel this way. From that point on, I felt as if I could tell Zayn anything, as if he was not only my boyfriend but my best friend. “I’m here for you,” he reassured “always.”

Niall’s POV:

I’m taking KC to the pier; we’re currently walking to the end and holding hands. She keeps apologizing about what happened at the club but I don’t think she needs too. “There’s nowhere else to go, Niall” she laughs as I pretend to walk further. I laugh along with her before I take both of her hands in mine. “I hope you had a great time tonight” I smiled. “I did,” she kissed me “thank you.” She looked at me with an anticipating expression, “So…” When I gave her a quizzical look she lightly giggled “Are you going to tell me why you brought me here?” she laughed. “Oh yes!” I said. I almost forgot. I brought out the satin coated box out of my back pocket and opened it to reveal a silver chain bracelet. There was a heart pendant and I had a ‘K’ engraved on the heart. She covered her mouth with her hand, “Oh Niall, you shouldn’t have” she says in awe. “I wanted to” I say, removing her hand from her mouth and sponging a kiss to the back, “Happy birthday, KC.”


Oh gosh, the feels! He carefully removes the bracelet from the box and snaps it around my wrist, it fits perfectly. He closes the box and slips it back into his pocket. I’m still a bit speechless, I can see the concern growing in his eyes, “You don’t like it?” “N-no, I love it, it’s beautiful. Thank you so much.” I say embracing him in a hug, “I love you, Niall” “I love you too, Karmen.” I can’t even describe the way he makes me feel, it’s a safe feeling that I haven’t felt in a while. When he calls me Karmen, I feel like myself again. I’m KC because of my past; Karmen was the vulnerable little girl that only some respected. But not around Niall, he makes Karmen come back but in a whole new light. He makes her happy…he makes me happy.

A/N: MIGHT not have a chapter tomorrow since it's taking me a while to type. I've been sort of busy lately.



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