My name is Roseanne Martinez,but most people refer to me as Rose or Rosie. I was in love. Actually I still am. He never loved me back though. He was just another popstar,that likes to crush hearts. I should have seen through his perfect reputation. No one ever threw him hate. Even if he broke their hearts,they just pretended it was their fault. I don’t think I can do that. No,I won’t, I cannot! I will make a mess of his facade,I will make a mockery of him! He will not win this game. He picked the wrong player to knock down,now he WILL pay the price. I just wonder how long he will try to stay on top. I will be on top in the end. Or will I? Read on and find out!
A/N: This is sucky,sorry. I personally think the story is actually better. Please read it,it would mean a lot to me!


28. Restuarant Rampage

  "Mikey, should I tell them?" I type quickly, sending the message and watching him from across the table in anticipation of him receiving it.

  Mikey glances at me before texting back. I check the screen "NEW MESSAGE FROM MY MIKEY!" I read it: "It is up to you, but I honestly think that you should. Soon." I sigh a bit and nod at him, breaking his stare.

  "Zayn, Louis....Guys, we need to talk." I clear my throat and push my plate away, seeing Mikey give me a look that begs me not to do this. Not now. Not in a restaurant. But, he is a bit late, I have already started and I cannot stop now. 

  "Ok... About?" Louis asks, hoping this is not the same repetitive conversation about these two needing to be friends again.

  I take a deep breathe and start, "So... I know you are both still very upset about the night... but... I am pregnant..."

  The both go  stone still, refusing to even move, let alone respond. Before I can even start to ask what they are thinking they both stand. Two boys yelling in the middle of Applebee's, so loud and enraged that I can't even decipher between the two voices. All I know is that they storm out with Mikey hot on their trails and me sighing, struggling to stay calm and ignore the harsh stares of others.

Normally, I would have raced to the girls room to sob and wonder "Why me???", but I am no longer that girl. I've gone through heartbreak, my brother leaving, my parents dying, having a two night stand, dealing with the guilt of having sex with Zayn who is engaged to Perrie, and now being pregnant. I'm a lot stronger than I used to be. So, I just stand, pay the bill with a unreadable look and walk out.

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