Accidental Reunion
Chapter 18
Brooke's POV
"So you didn't think I would of remembered? What, did
you think I turned into a jackass just because I became
famous?" Niall snapped at me, surprisingly mad at what I had
said; something I didn't want to have happen.
"No. I just, well, I don't know." I stuttered as I
tried to come up with a good explanation, but wasn't really
getting anywhere. Niall then let out a deep breath, clearly
annoyed.
"Your flight's going to leave soon. You should go."
he muttered quickly, looking down at the ground before glancing
back up at me.
"Niall, please-" I started, but he interrupted me
before I could finish.
"We're not ready for a long distance relationship. You
weren't even honest with me the whole time we were
together." he said, and I started crying. The tears fell
down my cheek, making me look like a complete idiot in front of
the whole airport, but I didn't care. I couldn't
believe how all of this was going down, spiraling out of
control.
"Whatever. I deserve to be with someone who cares about
me." I barked at him, trying to show him how I didn't
care what he thought, even though I truely did, and walked away.
I didn't even look back once, because I knew I would of been
greeted with only angry looks from him. I didn't want to
remember things like that. That would make things worse.
Niall was a part of my past now, again. And I don't plan on
him being a part of my future.
When my flight landed in America, I was happy to be back
home.
Although it wasn't my home, and I knew that. My home would
always be back in England. But thinking of England made me think
of Niall, and I didn't want to.
I can't believe what happened at the airport. I thought he
would understand.
I told Chris what went down on the plane ride home, and he felt
bad.
After all, he kind of pressured me into telling Niall. But he was
right. If I left England and didn't tell Niall, it would have
made things even worse. It was better to tell the truth
sometime instead of hiding it forever.
That thought made me think of how my friend said Niall went to
her dad's club and asked a lot of questions about me. He
wasn't the only one that was hiding the truth. I felt so
stupid; realizing why he was asking. He wanted clarification if
it was only him that remembered our happy past.
My heart sunk as I thought about the annoyed look on his face at
the airport, the last facial expression he gave me before I left
him. Why would he get so upset so quickly?
Maybe he was just too upset that we didn't actually get a
real goodbye. I mean, we had an hour and a half after Chris
called me. That's not really the most time to do something
romantic and memorible to make the goodbye less painful.
We didn't even get closure. We didn't even get a last
kiss. Everything was left off unfinished, and that killed me
inside.
so
the story will end soon. Hope you guys are still enjoying it
though! Love you all.
- Emma and Mallory
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