Forever Alone ~COMPLETE~

~ boys arent famous~My name is Tyler Marie Newman. I am 19 years old. When I was 14 I lost both my parents and my 10 year old sister in a car wreck. I have recently moved to London to start my career as a photographer. But lets start with the day I met the man I was going to love forever. Little did I know forever would end quicker then I thought.


22. Distancing Myself

Tylers POV

Since Niall told me he loved me I have been slowly distancing myself from him. I didnt want to but I had to. the last thing I wanted was to watch him dissapear too. It was night time and I was laying in my bed Harry was with me again and we have just been talking. "Harry? I think its about time that I leave again..." he frowned and kissed my hand. "Tyler please dont you wont only be hurting Niall but also yourself. " he said to me. I sighed ."I know but Id rather hurt his heart instead of his body." He looked me in the eyes and just stared at me. even though he really isnt here I still found myself blushing. "I miss you" "I miss you too" I kissed his forehead and then went back to playing with his hands. my stomach started to growl. ugh ive been eating all day why am I still hungry... I sat up and looked at Harry "Im starving im going to go eat something." he smiled at me. "what?" i asked. he shook his head. "really what?" i asked again. "its just i know what is about to happen in your life and i am happy for you but then later on im also sad. " he said. I raised an eyebrow "so you know but you cant tell me?" he nodded his head. "im only here because you want me to be, not to talk" I nodded my head in agreement "i guess i understand. " I said as I stood to my feet. ugh I grabbed my stomach. "I thinkk im going to be sick." I ran to the bathroom and sat on the floor by the toilet and began throwing up. once I was through I brushed my teeth and went to the kitchen. I grabbed some cold pizza and took a big bite out of it. what is wrong with me. one minute im throwing up and the next Im starving ugh...

Nialls POV

I layed in bed staring at the ceiling. my mind kept thinking of Tyler. was it wrong of me to tell her I love her? I was only being honest. these past few days I have barely seen her. shes always making up excuses saying she has work or she needs to catch up on laundry. I was going to find away to talk to her. maybe catch her while shes out. or even go to her flat. I dont know yet but I think we need to talk about our relationship... I rolled over and pulled the covers off me. man its hot in here. I got up and turned the air on. finally I was able to fall asleep.

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