Distorted (A Niall Horan Story)
Chapter 35
*Alice POV*
Everywhere. No matter where am I going, I always seen the gossip about Niall and me. Some of them said that I used Niall, and some of them is vice versa, I don’t know where did they got the idea from. I can never get used to it. I’m okay with them mocking me, but just don’t say anything about Niall. He’s a top star. By this time, Niall’s popularity has decreased for 2%. That’s a lot. And it keeps on decreasing every single day. This is not good for Niall, and for his friends as well.
I was thinking about Niall, I don’t even see where am I going to, and it caused me to bump into someone. I heard a girl ‘eeping’ while she fell down. I quickly put my stuff which I just bought away and help her to get up. “Are you okay?” I asked her. She looks up at me, and she slaps my hand while she tried to stand up by herself. “Don’t you dare to touch me, bitch!” she yelled. “sorry?” I muttered, don’t actually believe what she said. “Don’t ‘sorry’ me. I know you are just trying to use Niall, right? You want to become popular, huh? Niall isn’t the way.” Okay this girl is talking nonsense. “What are you talking about?” I asked her. She looks like about to burst her anger out at me, “I know what are you trying to pull. Your dad lost gambling right? Your family broke! You don’t have money to buy your make up to cover your ugly fucking looks. And you got a chance to date Niall, so you use him!” her voice is getting louder, “broke up with Niall! You don’t deserve him! You’re making his popularity down! And soon, I swear, he won’t be able to achieve his dream, and it’s because of you, bitch.”
Then, she left me muttering curses to me. I can’t move at all. She might be right. If I date Niall, he can’t achieve his dream. I’m the cause of that misfortune. Oh my God, what have I done? I took my phone from my pocket and see who’s calling me at this time. Niall Horan.
“Hi,” Niall started the conversation, “how’re you doing?” I chuckled just hearing his voice, “I’m doing quite okay actually. Why did you suddenly called? Do you want something from me?” I asked him, it was meant as a joke actually, “There are no problems of me calling you, right?” he laughed, “I saw you on the TV.” I took a deep breath, “Oh my God! Niall! That’s embarrassing.” Not good, I’m about to cry. No, I can’t, he would be worried. “No, no, it’s not. It’s touching actually. Thank you, Alice. That made me extraordinarily happy.” He said. I didn’t answer right away, and pull away my phone from my ear for a second and hold my tears, “You’re too exaggerating it, Niall.” I tried to laugh, “how’s America so far?” I asked. “It’s not that bad, like you said. It’s rather beautiful. But, it just lack of one thing. If that one thing is available over here, America would have been perfect.”
I smiled, “What’s that thing?” I waited for a moment for Niall to answer, “you.” Soon as he said that, a drip of tear fell from my right eye, I quickly wipe it away, “Niall, I’m sorry, but I really should go now. I’ll text you later, okay? Bye.” I hung up the phone and closed my lips. He always came in the right time, when I really need a smile, he will gave me one, no matter how far he is.
Niall. I am sorry.
Everywhere. No matter where am I going, I always seen the gossip about Niall and me. Some of them said that I used Niall, and some of them is vice versa, I don’t know where did they got the idea from. I can never get used to it. I’m okay with them mocking me, but just don’t say anything about Niall. He’s a top star. By this time, Niall’s popularity has decreased for 2%. That’s a lot. And it keeps on decreasing every single day. This is not good for Niall, and for his friends as well.
I was thinking about Niall, I don’t even see where am I going to, and it caused me to bump into someone. I heard a girl ‘eeping’ while she fell down. I quickly put my stuff which I just bought away and help her to get up. “Are you okay?” I asked her. She looks up at me, and she slaps my hand while she tried to stand up by herself. “Don’t you dare to touch me, bitch!” she yelled. “sorry?” I muttered, don’t actually believe what she said. “Don’t ‘sorry’ me. I know you are just trying to use Niall, right? You want to become popular, huh? Niall isn’t the way.” Okay this girl is talking nonsense. “What are you talking about?” I asked her. She looks like about to burst her anger out at me, “I know what are you trying to pull. Your dad lost gambling right? Your family broke! You don’t have money to buy your make up to cover your ugly fucking looks. And you got a chance to date Niall, so you use him!” her voice is getting louder, “broke up with Niall! You don’t deserve him! You’re making his popularity down! And soon, I swear, he won’t be able to achieve his dream, and it’s because of you, bitch.”
Then, she left me muttering curses to me. I can’t move at all. She might be right. If I date Niall, he can’t achieve his dream. I’m the cause of that misfortune. Oh my God, what have I done? I took my phone from my pocket and see who’s calling me at this time. Niall Horan.
“Hi,” Niall started the conversation, “how’re you doing?” I chuckled just hearing his voice, “I’m doing quite okay actually. Why did you suddenly called? Do you want something from me?” I asked him, it was meant as a joke actually, “There are no problems of me calling you, right?” he laughed, “I saw you on the TV.” I took a deep breath, “Oh my God! Niall! That’s embarrassing.” Not good, I’m about to cry. No, I can’t, he would be worried. “No, no, it’s not. It’s touching actually. Thank you, Alice. That made me extraordinarily happy.” He said. I didn’t answer right away, and pull away my phone from my ear for a second and hold my tears, “You’re too exaggerating it, Niall.” I tried to laugh, “how’s America so far?” I asked. “It’s not that bad, like you said. It’s rather beautiful. But, it just lack of one thing. If that one thing is available over here, America would have been perfect.”
I smiled, “What’s that thing?” I waited for a moment for Niall to answer, “you.” Soon as he said that, a drip of tear fell from my right eye, I quickly wipe it away, “Niall, I’m sorry, but I really should go now. I’ll text you later, okay? Bye.” I hung up the phone and closed my lips. He always came in the right time, when I really need a smile, he will gave me one, no matter how far he is.
Niall. I am sorry.
6/25/13