Prince Charming
A new solution
Andrea's Pov**
It seemed like an hour. just standing there will Niall. Kendall's words ringing. " So, what did you need," I asked Niall. " I came to get my stuff," he answered blankly. Of course he was leaving. I nodded my head and followed him to my room. I took out the suitcase from under my bed and opened it. He walked over to my closet and began to take his clothes out. I helped him, nicely folding his clothes and organizing them to fit in. I could feel his eyes on me. I knew he didn't expect to help him, but if he wanted to leave he could leave. After finishing packing his stuff, I followed him downstairs. He began to leave my house but he froze and looked back at me. I could feel him wanting to regret and feel sorry, but enough was enough. I had never done anything to make him doubt me and yet he never believed me. He didn't love me like I loved him. " Andrea," he called and he stretched his hand to touch me but I walked away from his touch coldly. " Bye Niall," I said walking away up to my room. All I last heard was the door closing and his car leaving my door way. I walked to my room and I was finding it hard to breathe. I felt a tear falling across my face. I let it all go. My chest was heavily rising up and down. I was sobbing and I fell to the floor. I grabbed a portrait of the two of u as kids and I threw it against the wall. I watched it as it shattered. Shattered. Liked me. Niall left me shattered. I couldn't take it anymore. I was so tired of it all. Tired of trying so hard. Of being weak. I didn't want to cut any longer. That made me feel even weaker. After just thinking for what seemed an hour I knew what I had to do. " Mama," I asked through the phone. " Mija!" my mom replied. " Como estas?" she asked. " Bien, cres que me pueda mudar para alla?" I asked her. " Of course mija! Whenever you'd like to!" she replied in English with her thick accent. " Okay, I want to leave as soon as possible. Gracias ma, adios."
Niall's Pov**
She didn't care. She helped me pack. She rejected my touch. She didn't cry. She was emotionless. Why was she acting like that? She always broke down. I don't understand. Doesn't she love me?
Kendall's Pov**
Niall has no idea of the type of girl he has by her side. If only Andrea was mine. I would treat her right. Not once would she cry because of me. If she just gave me one chance. I could love her.
It seemed like an hour. just standing there will Niall. Kendall's words ringing. " So, what did you need," I asked Niall. " I came to get my stuff," he answered blankly. Of course he was leaving. I nodded my head and followed him to my room. I took out the suitcase from under my bed and opened it. He walked over to my closet and began to take his clothes out. I helped him, nicely folding his clothes and organizing them to fit in. I could feel his eyes on me. I knew he didn't expect to help him, but if he wanted to leave he could leave. After finishing packing his stuff, I followed him downstairs. He began to leave my house but he froze and looked back at me. I could feel him wanting to regret and feel sorry, but enough was enough. I had never done anything to make him doubt me and yet he never believed me. He didn't love me like I loved him. " Andrea," he called and he stretched his hand to touch me but I walked away from his touch coldly. " Bye Niall," I said walking away up to my room. All I last heard was the door closing and his car leaving my door way. I walked to my room and I was finding it hard to breathe. I felt a tear falling across my face. I let it all go. My chest was heavily rising up and down. I was sobbing and I fell to the floor. I grabbed a portrait of the two of u as kids and I threw it against the wall. I watched it as it shattered. Shattered. Liked me. Niall left me shattered. I couldn't take it anymore. I was so tired of it all. Tired of trying so hard. Of being weak. I didn't want to cut any longer. That made me feel even weaker. After just thinking for what seemed an hour I knew what I had to do. " Mama," I asked through the phone. " Mija!" my mom replied. " Como estas?" she asked. " Bien, cres que me pueda mudar para alla?" I asked her. " Of course mija! Whenever you'd like to!" she replied in English with her thick accent. " Okay, I want to leave as soon as possible. Gracias ma, adios."
Niall's Pov**
She didn't care. She helped me pack. She rejected my touch. She didn't cry. She was emotionless. Why was she acting like that? She always broke down. I don't understand. Doesn't she love me?
Kendall's Pov**
Niall has no idea of the type of girl he has by her side. If only Andrea was mine. I would treat her right. Not once would she cry because of me. If she just gave me one chance. I could love her.
@Tushi Malik
Thanks! I'm glad you like it! Plan to update tonight or tomorrow at the least!
7/13/16