A/N;) Hi my precious readers! I want to congratulate Imaloveniallfoeva, Mrs. OneDirectionForever, and Mia_Styles for getting the roles of Niall's best friend, Liam's best friend and Harry's girlfriend! Comment if you'd like the other open slots, Liam’s GF and best friend, Harry's best friend, Louis' best friend, and Zayn's best friend. Read on, you sexy people! #1DFamily
When people tell you they're sorry, it's almost like a myth. Apologies are sacred lies that remain to easily slide passed getting into trouble. Saying sorry is like a get out of jail pass in Monopoly; your final escape when necessary.
My mouth dried and my words were choked, and I realized I wasn't going to be able to reply to Niall's apology. I sighed and hung up the phone. I closed my eyes, leaning on the cold, smooth walls of the bathroom, feeling blood slither down my leg. My phone rung again, humming the tune of I'm yours by Jason Mraz. And, of course, it was Niall's best friend, Kriss.
"Niall is sobbing in his room right now, and uncontrollably shaking!" Kriss hissed, I could almost feel her ice cold glare at me across the phone.
"Why do you get to go on tour with them? I was his girlfriend, you know," I said.
"What do you mean was? Did you break up with him?" Kriss shrieked.
"No, I didn't. Maybe you should talk to the opening act about that. Seems like she's extra cuddly with Niall,'' I said, the words flowing out of my mouth like venom.
"Oh, don't be silly. Niall loves you, and even I know that. If you could see him, it would be clear to you as well. He's broken right now, he's crying your name."
"All I did was hang up. He's so emotional. He hurt me, I should be crying," I said, glancing down at my leg.
"Like you haven't cried! I can hear your voice cracking, Amelia. You haven't, haven't you?'' Kriss whispered. I narrowed my eyebrows and hastily thought for a second, then realized what she meant.
"Um.... no," I said, stuttering my words.
"You have! I'm getting this tour bus to turn around and head straight back to harrow, if it's the last thing I do!"
"I'm fine. Your Niall's best friend, shouldn't you be on his side?" I asked.
"There are no sides Amelia! You know what, talk to Louis. He says he needs to tell you something anyway. Louis! Come here!'' Kriss yelled.
"Ello? Millie, is that you? I miss you my dearest peasant!" Louis said happily through the phone, making me smile.
"I miss you to buddy. What did you want to tell me?''
"Err- I don't think I'm the one who's exactly allowed to say. Anyways, how are you doing?" Louis said quickly, obviously changing the subject.
"I'm doing just peachy! I found out my boyfriend is cheating on me, isn't that great! How are you?" I said sarcastically, spitting out the words freely.
"He's not cheating on you!" Louis screamed seriously.
"Well, I saw fucking pictures of him and that bitch on magazines! They can't be photo shopped. He was the only person I trust and love, Lou. Now he turned on me to,'' I whispered with my voice cracking again. A tear crept out of my eye making a salty trail of water crisply roll down my cheek.
I hung up, dreading to hear a lecture on how Niall supposedly loves the lads and I, and their girlfriends to.
No one loves me. No one cares.
Sorry for these two short chapters! I promise to make the next one super duper long!