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

Niall's POV

Connie turned to me and I looked back at her. I had an upsetting facial expression. I had no intentions of hurting her. I wanted to go with her to the hospital with her, but I knew Evan would not allow that. I saw them leave into Evan's car and drove off.

Despite what Evan wants, I'm going to the hospital. I got into my car and drove off.

Connie's POV

"Just a couple more stitches. You gotta be careful next time." The doctor said as he laughed.

I laughed as well. "I know and I will!"

When he finished putting the stitches, he left the room. Evan sat next to me and asked, "Are you sure you're okay?" He said in a worried tone.

"I'm fine, really." I said as I smiled at him. I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

We talked for a bit and all of sudden, Niall walked into the room.

"What are you doing here?" Evan asked as he stood up.

"I just wanted to talk to Connie..." Niall said in a sad tone.

I saw how upset he was.

"Well, she doesn't-" Evan said as I interrupted him.

"It's okay, Evan. I want to talk to Niall too." I said.

Niall and I walked to the cafeteria at the hospital. We both sat down.

"I'm sorry about what happened to your hand. It was a complete accident." He said.

"It's okay, stitches are cool." I said as I laughed.

He smiled. "I also wanted to say that I'm sorry for barging in and yelling. The reason why I was so angry that you got back together with Evan was because I thought these couple of days, you have developed feelings for me... And that you wanted to get back together... All those things I said before about making a huge mistake breaking up with you and how much it still hurts me, it's all true."

I looked down at my hands. I didn't really know what to say.

I grabbed Niall's hand.

"Niall, I'm sorry... But I don't feel the same way. A year ago, when we broke up, it hurt, a lot. For a couple of months, I was so upset and questioned if I was even good enough for anyone. I couldn't understand why we had to break up because I really developed strong feelings for you. But slowly, I had to move on and I had to get over it." I said.

Niall was looking down and I could tell he was on a verge of tears.

"Niall, don't-" I said as he quickly got up the table and left.

I buried my hands on my face. I really don't know what to do now.

Niall's POV

I stormed out of the hospital and got back into my car. I have to apologize to Connie later. I'm not mad at her. I'm mad at myself. I let the best thing that has ever happened to me slip out of my hands. I drove away and back to the hotel.


Note: Sorry for this short chapter! I'm having writer's block and as well I haven't felt very motivated to write because of some things that are going on with me right now. I'll try to post as much as possible!

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