It Never Ends

illianna's POV

"Where have you been at?" Ariana asks me as I say down at the lunch table. "And why do you like so naked?"

"Naked?" I question, realizing that my face has no makeup on it.

"Yeah. Your eyes are all swollen and red and your cheeks are extremely pale. Have you been crying?"

"Is that what crying looks like?" I wonder pulling my front camera on my IPhone to see my face. Ariana nods.

"Then I've been crying for three days." I mumble putting my phone away.

Ariana's expression changes and she puts herself in my face. Monse, Reyza, and Elsa approach the table and follow Ariana's movements.

They still aren't aware of the breakup and it's been three days.

"Why are you crying? Tell us what's wrong!" Reyza chirps drying my eyes.

Ariana puts her arms around me and pulls me close into her. I struggle to get free from her so I don't get a lot of attention on me. I don't want any of the guys to see me like this.

Especially Louis.

"Lily, tell us what's going on. Is it Louis?" Ariana says.

Before I could respond, the boys take a seat at the table. Louis isn't with them though.

I wave my arms around dispersing the girls from around me so the guys don't question anything.

I place my bag on the floor and Harry places a shirt in front of me. It's the playoffs shirt for the boy's soccer team.

"Thought you would want to change into it?" Harry suggested pointing at the current shirt I was wearing. I was wearing the basketball playoffs shirt because the basketball team had made it to the playoffs as well.

"Oh. Thanks." I reply noticing everyone else at the table was wearing the shirt.

I examined the shirt more carefully and noticed a few differences from the girls shirt to the guys shirt. The shirt was the same layout, but it also read 'Sideline Sweethearts' on it.

The back of the shirt had every boy soccer player matched up with a girl soccer player. Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Harry were matched up Ariana, Monse, Reyza, and Elsa. I was matched up with Louis.

"Aren't you gonna go change?" Niall asks me looking suspicious.

"Erm, yeah. I'll be back." I cough awkwardly retreating from the table.

I folded the shirt up and placed it into my bag. There was no way I was going to wear it if I wasn't dating Louis.

I passed up the long lunch line and ran into one of my good guy friends, Dylan.

"Silly Lily! How've you been?!" He screams enveloping me into his arms. "And I'm sorry that you ladies couldn't win the playoffs." He frowns.

"Aww. You win some, you lose some." I shrug completely forgetting about that loss. "How about you?! You seem excited to be in playoffs!" I shriek pointing to his basketball playoff shirt.

Dylan was a player for the varsity basketball team. I don't know what he position he played, but he was a star player.

"It feels really good! We're going all the way this year!" He cheers. "You look good in that shirt by the way Lily. My shirt."

"Thank you. I wanted to rep a new sport." I say. "And who are you waiting for?"

"Someone very special to you." He smirks. "And I thought you would have been wearing the soccer playoffs shirt."

I giggle.

"Nah. I don't have anyone to rep on the soccer team." I spit out in ignorance.

"Damn! That's cold Lily!" Dylan exaggerates. "You heard that Lou? She said she doesn't have anyone to rep on the soccer team."

My breathing hitched and my eyes widened. I quickly turned around hoping that Dylan was joking about Louis.

Boy, was I wrong.

I was now stood facing Louis. He was wearing the playoffs shirt and had a look of anger on his face.

"She said that she had no one to rep on the soccer team." Dylan repeats, singing.

Louis looks at me as if I've betrayed him.

"Yeah. I heard her." He snarls waking away.

I watched as he walked away before looking back at Dylan, a blush of embarrassment creeping up on my cheeks. I could literally die right now.

"What the hell was that all about?!" Dylan questions. "I thought you two were together..." He sounds confused.

I shake my head in panic and terror.

"No! We aren't together anymore. That wasn't supposed to happen." I whimper.

Dylan's expression softens and he puts a look of sorrow on.

"Aww Lily. I'm so sorry, I didn't know." He whispers, putting me in his arms again.

"Its okay. You're aren't the only one that doesn't know about us." I calm him, loosening from his grip. "I have to go.

As I started to walk away, Dylan stopped me and ask if I was going to his basketball game that was tonight.

"No. If I don't go to Louis's, then I don't go to anybody's."

Dylan gives me a kiss but I don't return any feelings. I knew that it wasn't right.

I left Dylan behind and made my way into the restroom. Changing my shirt will hopefully bring Louis and I back to talking terms.

I was able to switch shirts before the bell rang and got a surprise when I stepped out the bathroom.

"Can you skip the rest of the day with me? There's a lot we need to say to each other."

I smiled weakly and took his hand.

Notes

Sorry it's taken me forever.
But here you ladies go!

I WILL be updating more often now.
I left you lovelies waiting LONG enough.

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