Roses for Roselyn (Niall and Harry Fanfictions)

She was just an ordinary, grounded girl with a young, obsessive sister... little did she know that her sister's biggest idol was obsessing over her. Join Rosie and Rachel on their journey in love, friendship, obsession, fame and passion. What will happen? Who will happen? And most importantly, how will they cope with the disadvantages of 'the good life'?


6. Cheat


The concert is getting better and better with every song. I'm starting to get into the swing of things; dancing around to the music and screaming out the choruses that I knew to Monkey; who was doing the exact same to me. This is by far the best concert I’ve ever been to.

I'm dancing to what's supposed to be the last song -my arms in the air and a huge smile plastered onto my face- when I'm stopped in my tracks by a violent vibrating of my phone that's coming from inside of my bag. I wasn’t expecting any calls; the only people that ever call me know that I'm at this concert right now. I get my iPhone out and look down at the lock screen.

4 missed calls from Rachel. Shit. This is important.

I lean towards monkey, who takes one look at my expression and stops still to see what I have to say. I don’t say anything; I just show her my phone and put my hand up to tell her I’ll be back in 5 minutes at the maximum. She squeezes my hand to say she understands and I push my way past the mental crowd to head out of the doors that we had previously entered.

As I put my phone to my ear, I walk out of the doors, nod to the same security guard who had been there previously and walk in the opposite direction of where we had queued -into a little cornered off area where there are tables, chairs and small glass ashtrays. The November weather is biting at my face, and the metal chair is freezing as I sit down, but for the moment I'm not bothered.


Fuck. She never refers to me by my full name. “Rach? What’s the matter?”

I could hear her blowing her nose on the other end of the line “Rose...” she moaned “It’s Miles...”

Uh oh, I can tell she's crying now. Her voice is high pitched but small. “What’s happened? Is he OK?” She just laughs bitterly. I change my question “What’s going on?”

“Rosie... he’s been cheating on me again.” Miles Carter. That son of a bitch. I'm going to kill him. He had given both me and Rach his word that he'd changed and would never do anything to hurt my best-friend-since-primary-school again.

“WHAT? How do you know? Do you want me to kill him now or later? Sorry, stupid question, where’s my rifle?” I hear her chuckle but she sounds dead and drained.

“He went to go and make us something to eat in the kitchen when his phone went off.” She took a deep breath in “I looked at the screen and saw that it was Pattie. She was asking him if they could meet up later and then when I opened up the message I saw so many others. It made me feel sick Rose. They’ve slept together again and everything.” She's full-on sobbing now. I'm never going to forgive that prick again; I was stupid to do it the first time. And Pattie. What a bitch... I knew she was capable of some stupid things but I thought she had learnt from the last time this had happened.

I'm getting really cold now, but I cross my arms over my chest and deal with it. This is more important. I sigh heavily; wishing that I was at home, for the first time this evening, so that I could go round and comfort her -as I always did when her boyfriend of 2 years messed up, yet again. “Where are you now?”

“In my bathroom.” She sniffs. “I told him to leave as soon as I saw the messages. He’s probably running to her this very moment. What’s she got that I haven’t?”

“About 2 pounds more weight, an ugly face and a whole brain’s worth of stupidity.” She laughs at my response, but this isn’t the same Rachel I had been talking to about 3 hours earlier.

“Well I’m going to go now. I shouldn’t have distracted you from your concert.”

“Are you sure you’re going to be okay Hun? I can talk to you some more if you want?”

“No it’s okay. I’ll be fine, now go have some fun. I don’t want you leaving Monkey for too long. You can tell me all about it at school tomorrow and cheer me up. See you tomorrow Rose.”

“Bye Hunn, try and cheer up! If I collapse into bed without texting you tonight then I’ll see you in the morning.”

I hang up. They’ve probably wrapped up the concert by now and people will start coming out from the exit at any minute. No noise yet though. I taek a deep breath in, to digest the events that Rachel had just been explained to me, when I stand up to go back inside and bump straight into someone.

“Sorry, I didn’t realise you were there, ill just...” I tried to get around the person that had been standing behind my chair, blocking my way back into the club, when they stepped in front of me purposefully.

“Hi there.” He says, in one of the most sexy, deep, Irish accents I’ve ever heard.


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