This Is Our song

Milenisa Casey Brooke. People just call me Casey for short. I'm 14 years old, my life is complicated. School is complicated. My own home is complicated. Maybe I am over exaggerating but I am sure.

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7. Chapter 7

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Niall's POV

 

She's gone, and I am gone with her. I don't know how I fell so hard for this girl in a week. Just a week.The day i met her, I just knew she is the one.

Her eyes, her hair the way she smiles- She's gone Niall you lost her. Only if i knew what I did so wrong. 

Another punch on the wall. My knuckles were bleeding by now, blood dripping down on the floor one by one. What did i do? Another punch. Why did I have to fall in love with her? Another punch. Why her? Another punch. Why me?

"It ididn't hurt." I kept telling my self. But my heart is aching. She is my medicine. I need her. I couldn't feel my hand anymore, it was numb, just about when I was gonna punch with my other hand.

"Niall why arn't you eat- Niall...?" I turned around finding Greg, he looked around and he spotted the blood on the floor. I couldn't get my words out. I felt dizzy, my head was spinning, my eyelids went heavy.

"I need her." I managed to. Then the room went pitch black.

 

Casey's POV

 

Another day without Niall. I miss him. But I can't be with him. Camilie, her smile grew wider and wider everyday. She says.

"I am waiting for Niall to get over you so I can make my move." I always reply with the same answer.

"Nialler might be a softie that might not see who you really are but his not blind he would see the evil part of you." 

I never ate properly since I started avoiding Niall. I miss him.

I lay in my bed. 

*beep*

From: Nialler

Hi I am Niall's brother Greg can we talk, like on the phone or meet up somewhere please I need to talk about Niall is an emergency.

I thought it would be best if we just spoke on the phone because I know if I meet Niall's brother I would break down and cry, and I am not gonna allow that to happen.

 To: Nialler

It would be better If we talk on the phone just call this number ************* 

I waited for about five minutes then the call came. 

G(Greg) C(Casey)

G- Er Hi.

C- Hi.

G- I am sorry to bother you but Niall was texting this girl a lot of times asking her why he had been avoiding him and when I texted her well I think-

C- That girl is me.

G- Okay you need to know that Niall is not good he has not been eating and he keeps on punching the wall and he is basically sick. Before I took him to the hospital-

C- Hospital...Oh my god is he okay? Tell me which hospital please I need to see him.

G- He's at TrainsCross hospital room 136

C- I'll be there 

* line was dead*

"Where are you going." I turned around finding Cam. 

"Kate spained her ankle and I am going to see her." I reply and past through her.

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Casey's POV

 

I ran inside the hospital, I asked the nurse where is room 136.  And now I found it. But before I go inside, I checked if Niall's there. And yes, he's there, still uncosious. This is all my fault.

I knocked then Greg saw me.

"How was he?"

"He's still unconsious. I saw him hitting the wall so hard. It's like his hand will break." I took his hand.. I saw lots of scratches, bruises. Ugh! "I'll leave you for a while." Greg said, then he left.

"Niall, I'm sorry." I tried not to cry, but everytime I look at Niall, I lose control. I cry easily.. "I'm sorry for not texting you. I'm sorry for snobbing you. I'm sorry for avoiding you all day." Then I cried a lot. "Please wake up, Niall. I don't want to loose you. Please. Please, Nialler." Then I lay down my head in his arms.

"D-D-Don't c-cry Ca-sey." I put my head up so fast.

"N-Niall?!" I hugged him. Then I released. "You heard all I said?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault."

"No, that's my fault. If I didn't avoid you, you'll not do this things. Greg told me you're not eating, you're not going out of your room. Why did you do that?"

"Because I missed you so badly. I really want to talk to you everyday. Even just a text coming from you, I'd be happy for that. But you keep on avoiding me, why is that?" I can't tell him the truth. Think Casey! Think!

"I just want to avoid you, and I don't really know why I did that. I'm so sorry Niall." I cried again.

"Shh.. Shh.. Stop crying Cas. Everything's going to be alright." He held my hand. "Promise me you will never avoid me again."

"I promise." I said with a smile on my face. Yes, I missed Niall too. He's just a friend. But why is that I miss him so much?

"Thank you." Then he hugged me. My heart beats so fast, like a drum. I broke the hug. Then his brother Greg, came back.

"Oh, you already woke up? Thanks to you....?"

"Casey."

"Alright. Thanks to you, Casey."

"Don't thank me."

"Fine. Thank you Nialler."

"I hate you Greg." I love this bros.

"I love you too, Nialler."

"Hey Nialler, I have to leave. I have something to do."

"Okay. Take care."

"Bye! Take care of yourself."

"Bye Cas." Then I left.

 

Niall's POV

 


After she left, I felt so happy. Like I keep smiling all this time.

"You're like a retard person smiling without a reason." Then I stopped smiling and looked at Greg.

"Shut up!"

"Okay okay. Wait, I have a question."

"What is it?"

"Who's that Casey?"

"Oh, she's my friend."

"Just friend? Where did you met her?"

"Yes. At the carnival."

"Really?! Wow. You know what, she's beautiful."

"I already know that. You don't need to tell me."

"Do you like her?"

"What?"

"I said, do you like her? Are you deaf?"

"Uhm........" I don't know what to answer. Do I really like her? I DON'T KNOW!

"What?"

"I-I don't know Greg."

"Oh.. Better if you know."

"Alright. I'll go back to sleep. I'm still weak."

"Okay." Then I rested.

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