Where Do Broken Hearts Go (Sequel to You and I)

Niall's POV

I was trying to recollect my thoughts. What did Harry just say?

"WHAT?!" I said as I yelled. My face turned super red and I was getting angry.

"HOW COULD SHE BE WITH SOMEONE LIKE HIM? WHAT IS SHE THINKING?" I yelled.

"Niall, Niall, calm down." Liam said.

"HOW COULD SHE BE WITH THAT LYING TWO FACED CHEATER?!" I yelled.

"Niall, Niall, calm down. There's nothing we can do about it." Louis said.

"I need to go talk to her about this." I said.

"No, don't. You're going to make it worse and considering how angry you are now, don't do it." Zayn said.

I clenched my fist really hard. When we got back to the hotel, I stormed up to our hotel room and locked the door to my room.

I am definitely going to go talk to her.

Connie's POV

After Evan apologized to me, I told him he could stay here for a bit. We just hung out and talked for a bit. He kept on saying sorry to me and I told him not to because I knew he seemed really upset about what had happened. I didn't want to make him feel worse about it. We talked literally to midnight.

"I'm tired, but I don't want to sleep." I said as I placed my head on his shoulders.

"You should go to sleep, love." He said.

"I would rather have some coffee to stay awake" I said as I smiled really big at him.

He rolled his eyes. "Fine, I'll make a trip to a cafe get you some coffee." He said.

"Yay!" I said as I kissed his cheek.

Evan put on his jacket and told me he'll be back soon. I closed the door behind him and sat on the couch.

A couple minutes later, someone rang the doorbell. Funny, who could that be? It's so late right now. I looked at the window and it was Niall.

I was sort of confused and opened the door.

"Niall...what are you doing here so late?" I asked.

"We need to talk." Niall said.

We went into the living room.

"What do you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Are you and Evan back together?" He asked in an angry tone.

"Um...yes." I said looking a bit nervous.

"Why would you get back together with him with everything he put you through?!" He said as he raised his voice a bit.

"Niall, we-" I said as he interrupted me.

"He doesn't deserve a second chance with someone like you!" He said as he raised his voice louder.

"Niall, calm-" I said as he interrupted again.

"He's not the one you should be with!" He said as he yelled.

"Why do-" He said as he interrupted me. I was trying to be as calm as possible. Although, him interrupting me really annoyed me.

He walked up towards me. "Connie, I'm the one you should be with." He said in a calmer tone.

"What... I-I don't get it." I said in a surprised tone.

"I'm the one who loves you. A year ago, I made the hugest mistake of my life of breaking up with you and it still hurts to this day." He said.

I was so shocked.

He let go of my hand and he seemed really frustrated.

In a matter of seconds, he walked towards the wall and punched his hand on it. He knocked over a glass vase on my living room table.

When he knocked the vase, one of the glass pieces flew and slit a bit of my hand. It started to bleed a lot.

"Ow!" I said as I was holding my hand. The cut was so painful because the glass actually cut really deep into my hand.

Niall turned around.

Just in time, Evan walked in and saw blood on the floor and me in pain.

"Connie! What happened?" He asked in a worried tone.

Niall was there and was so shocked. "Connie, I'm sorry."

Evan turned to him with an angry expression. "What did you do?!"

All of sudden, Evan got up and pushed Niall to my bookshelf. Some of the books fell off.

"Stay away from her!" He said as he held onto Niall.

I walked up towards Evan with my hand still bleeding.

"Evan, stop. It was an accident." I said in a calm voice.

Evan let go of Niall and turned back towards me. "The cut seemed really deep, we need to talk you to the hospital to get stitches. Let's go to my car."

He led me to his car as I looked back at Niall. He locked eyes with me and had a really upsetting facial expression.

I was in the car with Evan and I was just looking out the window. Did Niall really tell me he loved me? I never knew how he felt about the breakup.

When we got to the hospital, the doctor had put stitches on me. It looked super weird because I never had stitches before.

"Is your hand alright?" Evan asked in a worried tone.

"Yeah, it is now." I said with a smile.

"Did Niall do this to you?" He asked in an angry tone.

"No, he didn't. He was angry so he threw the glass vase on the floor. The glass piece then flew and hit my hand." I said.

"I'm going to kill him." He said in an angry tone.

"No, it was an accident. Don't blame him. Besides, I'm fine, right?" I said.

I looked at him with a smile on my face. He smiled back at me and kissed my forehead.

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