How To Break A Heartbreaker

Kelsey Jane was a girl who had been broken one too many times. She was tired of the slow pain in her chest, tired of feeling alone and tired of feeling as if there were a hole in her heart. She swore to herself that she would never be heart broken again, so she became the heartbreaker. But will she change her ways when she meets Niall Horan? Will his quirky charm and determination to make her happy change how she feels about men all together?


6. Alone

I stepped out the shower and shivered before quickly wrapping a towel around my body. I then grabbed another towel from the rack and wrapped my hair up in it before fanning my face with my hand as I realised just how hot it was. I opened the bathroom window to let some of the hot air out and left the bathroom, heading towards the guestroom in which myself and Ashleigh were staying in, only to hear laughing coming from Harry's bedroom. I raised an eyebrow and head to the bottom of the corridor, pushing open Harry's door and stepped inside. Everyone was in various positions around the bed as Harry sat with his laptop, Taylor sat by his side, her head on his shoulder as she giggled. "What's going on?" I asked, walking over to the bed.

Niall, who had been sitting behind Harry, his arm resting on his shoulder, rolled his eyes at my presence and stood up. "I'm going to help Liam with breakfast." He muttered before leaving the room. I chewed the inside of my bottom lip as everyone exchanged confused glances.

"What's up with him?" Ashleigh asked as she sat crossed legged on the floor, Zayn by her side. Taylor glanced to me, a suspicious look on her face. I simply shrugged and pulled the towel from my head and began rubbing my hair down a little.

"So, what's going on?" I asked again.

"Harry's reading a fan-fic." Zayn explained. "Some of the things that girls come up with is just weird." He added with a laugh. Louis laughed.

"Yeah, what's the next line, Haz?" He asked, sitting on the edge of the bed as I sat down beside him, the towel from my head in my lap.

"'I groaned as Louis threw another carrot at me. "Stop it, Louis. Carrots are disgusting." I told him. "CARROTS ARE NOT DISGUSTING, THEY ARE THE BEST THINGS IN THE WORLD, OH MY GOD, VANESSA. YOU BITCH."'"Harry read aloud with a confused, yet rather amused, look on his face. We all glanced to Louis, who looked displeased.

"Why does the world seem to think I'm overly obsessed with carrots? Fucking hell." Louis moaned, rolling his eyes. I laughed and stood up from the bed.

"Well, you kids have fun. I'm going to get dressed." I announced.

"My bed's the one by the window!" Ashleigh called after me as I left Harry's bedroom and heading down the hall to the guest bedroom. I opened the door and stepped inside, only to jump as I came face to face with Niall. "Jesus Christ, Niall. You almost gave me a heart attack." I told him, running a hand through my wet hair and shutting the door behind me.

"We need to talk." Niall told me, heading over to one of the two single beds in the room and sitting on it. I sighed and crossed my arms against my chest. "About last night." He added. I sighed and walked over to my suitcase, pulling out an outfit for the day before walking into the bathroom and closing the door. "What are you doing? I need to talk to you!" Niall shouted through the door. I sighed as I dropped the towel from my body and began changing.

"So talk." I called to him. Niall sighed and fell silent for a moment.

"Last night, it meant more to me than you think." Niall started. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"How so?" I asked, pulling my top over my head. There was a short pause before Niall took a deep breath.

"Because I was a virgin and I wanted to lose it to someone special, and I did. But I wanted it to mean something to the person I lost it to as well." Niall explained quickly. I froze as guilt washed over me but said nothing. "Well say something." He called after a couple moments silence. I sighed as I regained my composure and opened the door to see Niall sat with his back against the wall.

"What do you want me to say, Niall?" I asked him as I pulled out my make up bag from my suitcase. Niall frowned.

"Well at least say something!" He exclaimed. I sighed loudly and shoved my make up bag back into my suitcase before turning to face him.

"I'm sorry! Okay? I know how you feel. The person I lost it to said it didn't mean anything to him, it was just a fling. So I'm sorry! I shouldn't have put you through that. Happy now?" I asked him. Niall glared at me though still looked surprised at my sudden outburst and shook his head.

"No, I'm not happy." Niall said.

"Well there's not much else I can do!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air in frustration before sitting on the bed and hiding my head in my hands. "If I could take it back I would, but I can't, okay? I'm sorry. Now please, just go away and leave me alone." I mumbled into my hands. Niall said nothing, but simply turned and walked out the door, leaving me as I always preferred to be, alone.

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