A few days pass, I don’t get out of bed, until today, there is pounding on my door but I make sure Sam doesn’t answer the door. The door flies open and I bury my head under my blanket. “Nora.” I hear Marcel’s voice and Sam’s protests. I just pretend to be asleep. “She is asleep, just leave Marcel.” Sam says and I feel a hand on my back. “She is faking; I know she is what is going on Nora? I can’t find Niall and the last time he was seen, he was here.” He says and I look up at him. “What are you talking about?” I ask and he stares down at me. “Niall has gone missing, ever since he came from his last session, he has been gone, he came over, telling me that he had his session with you and then went to sleep and then I wake up and he is gone so I go and search for him and have not found him.” He says and my heart stops. “What happened?” He asks and I think back to that day and bite my lip. “You know how he skipped classes?” I ask and he nods. “Well, he was here.” I say and he just stares at me. “Okay, what happened?” He asks and I gulp. “We got into an argument.” I say and he nods. “About?” He asks and my heart basically sinks to my stomach. “Just that he needs to stop drinking and stuff so he won’t die.” I say, shrugging but he doesn’t look convinced. “Don’t lie to me Nora.” He says and I stare at him. “I’m not.” I say, which is partly true. “Yes you are.” He accuses but I shake my head. “Marcel, she says she isn’t lying; now you need to leave.” Sam says and Marcel stares at me. “Alright,” he says and turns, looking at me one last time before he leaves, closing the door behind him. “Spill,” Sam says after she knows he is gone. “What?” I ask and she rolls her eyes. “You were obviously lying.” She says and I sigh. “No, I wasn’t.” I say and she laughs. “What happened between you and Niall?” She asks and I sigh. “We kissed, I mean, I kissed him.” I say, feeling extremely guilty to be admitting it. I look at Sam and she is laughing. “What’s so fucking funny?” I snap which only causes her to snort. “How could you not kiss him, have you seen his fine ass?!” She exclaims and I roll my eyes. “I used to date him in high school, nothing special, an asshole beyond assholes, the usual player.” I say and she stares at me. “What?” I ask and her mouth opens. “You dated that fine piece of ass?” She asks and I nod. “Yeah, he was a complete asshole, now I am with Marcel, happily.” I say but she is shaking her head. “What?” I ask and she rolls her eyes. “You are obviously in love with Niall.” She says and I laugh. “No, that kiss was a complete mistake; I am in love with Marcel.” I say. I think. No, Nora, you love Marcel.
Except, I might, possibly, be in love with Niall.
Hey baby cakes! I finally updated this, I hope you liked this story, sorry it's short but what about them #Niora feels? :) I will be updating sometime tomorrow since I have already started the next chapter ;) So, like, comment, favorite, feedback is appreciated and make some guesses on what happened to Niall :) -Over&&Out