
Convinced
Goodbyes are always hard.
Niall shoved Louis off me scooching into the small space in between us. "You Idiot! Thats my girlfriend your snogging!"
Louis stood up and brushed off his pants. "Niall-"
"No Louis, NO!"
Niall looked at me, then to Louis, then back to me and shook his head.
"Niall! Please I-"
He ran out of the bathroom slamming it behiend him. I brust into tears and pointed a trembling finger at Louis "This is YOUR fault!"
Guilt flooded into his pale face "I'm sorry Piper, I don't ......"
I trough up my arms and ran out of the room throwing myself on the couch and weeping. Thank you music, for so kindly masking my crys of sadness and pain.
--------------------------------------------------the next morning-----------------------------------------------------
I woke up to garbage and streamers on the ground. I almost giggled at the sight of a girls bra hanging from the fireplace. Then the memory came flooding back. Louis .Niall.The kiss.The glare. The pain.
I whimpered, my eyes threatened tears. CLICK CLACK. Liam dropped two suitcases to the floor. He must have noticed my confusion because he sat down next to me, ready to explain.
"Piper, well....the....the tours over love, were on the first flight back to England in an hour."
The tars finally poured out. Wow they could fill buckets. I yelped into Liams strong arms "He kissed me Liam...Niall saw....he....he..."
"Shhhh..." he whispered "I heard, I know, and I'm sorry."
"I need to go." I stared at his face "Good-bye, Liam."
I'll admit, I did'nt expect to ever see him again.
I escaped through the foyer and turned around just to see Niall pause and look at me. Pain and greif showed on his face where a boyish grin usually was.

I walked out. Good bye One Direction. Have a good life.
Louis stood up and brushed off his pants. "Niall-"
"No Louis, NO!"
Niall looked at me, then to Louis, then back to me and shook his head.
"Niall! Please I-"
He ran out of the bathroom slamming it behiend him. I brust into tears and pointed a trembling finger at Louis "This is YOUR fault!"
Guilt flooded into his pale face "I'm sorry Piper, I don't ......"
I trough up my arms and ran out of the room throwing myself on the couch and weeping. Thank you music, for so kindly masking my crys of sadness and pain.
--------------------------------------------------the next morning-----------------------------------------------------
I woke up to garbage and streamers on the ground. I almost giggled at the sight of a girls bra hanging from the fireplace. Then the memory came flooding back. Louis .Niall.The kiss.The glare. The pain.
I whimpered, my eyes threatened tears. CLICK CLACK. Liam dropped two suitcases to the floor. He must have noticed my confusion because he sat down next to me, ready to explain.
"Piper, well....the....the tours over love, were on the first flight back to England in an hour."
The tars finally poured out. Wow they could fill buckets. I yelped into Liams strong arms "He kissed me Liam...Niall saw....he....he..."
"Shhhh..." he whispered "I heard, I know, and I'm sorry."
"I need to go." I stared at his face "Good-bye, Liam."
I'll admit, I did'nt expect to ever see him again.
I escaped through the foyer and turned around just to see Niall pause and look at me. Pain and greif showed on his face where a boyish grin usually was.

I walked out. Good bye One Direction. Have a good life.
oh ok well thanks anyway
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