Years

"Hey I was the one that called dibs on her, so back off." I say clenching my fists.
I turn around to see her and her face: unforgiving. I messed up again, but bigger this time

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34. Chapter 34

Kiera's POV:

Okay, now this time I can't lie to Niall. But I can't tell him that Zayn is my brother. I look at Zayn and he's smiling. Oh god. He's going to tell Niall that we're dating. Thinking of that makes my stomach turn. I give him a mean look trying to change his mind, but I have no clue what he's thinking.

"Zayn?" Is all Nial says. He looks at me, and I'm pretty sure my face is indescribable. His face is drained and then I can tell he is probably thinking the same thinking I was thinking just a few seconds ago. 

"Well hello there Niall." Zayn says with a evil smile. How could he do this to me.

"Um hey Zayn." Niall says looking down at his thumb, with no color in his face. Zayn comes over next to me and puts his arm around my shoulders. He smiles at me then Niall. I try breaking from his grip, but its too tight.

"Get your arm off of me." I say under my breathe looking him straight in the eye. 

"Why babe?" He asks me torturing me. 

"Bye Kiera." Niall says immediately getting off of the chair and storming out of the room and slamming the door .

"Niall wait!" I say finally getting away from Zayn and I run to the door, and open it, o only see his car pulling out.

"Niall." I whimper knowing he can't hear me. 

 

Niall's POV:

I can't believe her on him. They both sicken me. And how could she kiss me, then agree to go out with me, then do this? I drive off, but to only see her in her driveway crying. I felt like going back but I have to stick my ground and remember that she cheated on me. 

Than god its saturday so theres no school tomorrow. It takes me longer than usual to get home. I throw my shoes on the floor of my bedroom and take off my clothes; switching them with just some basketball shorts. I turn on some football and hop on the bed, pulling out my phone. I look through my photos, and all I pay attention is to the pictures that me and Kiera took together. I click out of the camera, and throw my phone across the room. I too mad at her and some of my anger towards Zayn. I walk into the kitchen and get into my dad's liquor cabinet. 

I pour myself some, and down it, with the burning sensation running down my throat. I fill up my tiny glass again, and take another one, wanting to get away from everything. 

 

Kiera's POV:

I feel hot tears running down my face. I turn around and see Zayn looking at me. 

"What the hell is wrong with you?! How could you?!" I look at that disgusting person, standing in my house.

"Whoa, calm down Kiera, its not like you love him, or were dating him." He looks smirking at me.

"And you do you know that?!" I spit at him. 

"Oh, no where, sorry bout that sis." He says sarcastically. 

"No, you're not Zayn! I told you not to wile we were in the kitchen and you went and put your arm around me? And Niall was right there! I really like him, no he won't probably talk to me!" I say feeling more tears slipping from my eyes. I walk up to the door, and push Zayn out of the way. I run up the stairs and to my room. I slam the door, and see someone, through my closet. 

"Eleanor?" I sniffle up my tears, so they can disappear. 

"Oh hey, sorry, I was returning your jeans, from the game. What happened to you?!"

"Everything. Everything is. I knew moving here wouldn't be right and I knew I was better back home with them. It was better there than here even with Broady!" I yell at her, even though I'm not mad at her. Oh shit. I really have to explain everything now. 

"Who's Broady?" She asks me.

"My ex, he hurt me in ways that you would want to kill yourself for. A lot of the time." I confess with my eyes closed.

"What he'd do?" She asks me with clothes still in her hands.

"He would-" I pause collecting myself.

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