Don't Let Me Go
Twelve
Omg how coud u lir about him being your kid???
Whos the mom? Shes such a whore.
I cannot believe tht ni kept this from us.
It's when I see hate directed towards her that I react.
I'm sorry that I kept this from you, but do not insult my family. That isn't okay. I tweet, handing my
phone to Carter to play with. The car is silent, all eyes on me as the boys saw on their own news feeds all the hate directed towards her and myself.
“I'm fine. I've had hate before, I'm not going to let this get to me. It's not me I'm worried about though.”
They all nod and there's an awkward silence for a bit before my phone rings out, shattering the silence.
I gingerly ease the phone out of Carter's hands and answer.
“Niall?” She shrieks, making me pull back the phone from my ear. “Yeah, babe?” “Why are you tweeting this? I can stick up for myself!” What?
“I was just trying to take up for you!” I protest weakly. I don't see that I did anything wrong.
“Yeah, well I did it for you. And I have,” A pause while she checks something. “120k retweets.”
I'm stunned into silence.
“You told people who you were?”
“Well, yeah. And I added a picture of Carter and I so they knew I was telling the truth.”
“Why the hell would you do that? I covered for you and now you're making me look like an idiot! I was trying to protect you from all the hate that is now going to be aimed straight at you!”
Silence from her line.
“Whatever, Niall. People were going to find out anyway. At least I got to do it my way.”
“For God's sake, you couldn’t have given the fans twenty minutes to absorb the news? You just love drama.”
“No, I hate it! You should know that.”
“Then why would you do this?” I yell, earning even more confused looks from every one in the car.
“Because I thought I was doing the right thing!” She protests.
“Whatever. I'll see you at home.” I hang up on her and smack the phone on the leather seat beside
Carter, then holding my head in my hands.
She just made things so much harder.
“Uh, Niall? What's wrong mate?”
“Check her twitter.” I groan and I hear them all comply, sliding phones out of pockets.
“Damn.” Louis mutters.
“It'll be okay. It always is.” Zayn chimes not-so-helpfully.
“It's just that we've been together again for about twelve hours and she's already causing drama. I love her but I don't know if it's worth it.”
Was it worth it? I mean, of course I love her. I loved her for three years, that's not just going to go away because I want it to.
“If she makes you happy, then she is.” Liam answers, making me sit up.
“I have to go home and deal with this. No drinks tonight, guys.” I joke weakly, motioning for the driver to roll down his window.
“My house, please.”
“Bye lads. Wish me luck.” I say, climbing out of the car.
“Bye Niall. We'll get your car home safely.” I laugh and shut the door at the wink he adds at the end of his promise. They were definitely going to take my car for a joy ride.
“Look Niall, I'm sorry. It was wrong and I shouldn't have done it.” I smile at her words as I wrapped her in my arms. After fighting for a good twenty minutes, she finally realized that I was only trying to protect her.
“I shouldn't have yelled.” I amend, pulling back from the embrace to kiss her freckled nose.
Her mood swings were hard to deal with, but I had finally decided. She was worth it.
Whos the mom? Shes such a whore.
I cannot believe tht ni kept this from us.
It's when I see hate directed towards her that I react.
I'm sorry that I kept this from you, but do not insult my family. That isn't okay. I tweet, handing my
phone to Carter to play with. The car is silent, all eyes on me as the boys saw on their own news feeds all the hate directed towards her and myself.
“I'm fine. I've had hate before, I'm not going to let this get to me. It's not me I'm worried about though.”
They all nod and there's an awkward silence for a bit before my phone rings out, shattering the silence.
I gingerly ease the phone out of Carter's hands and answer.
“Niall?” She shrieks, making me pull back the phone from my ear. “Yeah, babe?” “Why are you tweeting this? I can stick up for myself!” What?
“I was just trying to take up for you!” I protest weakly. I don't see that I did anything wrong.
“Yeah, well I did it for you. And I have,” A pause while she checks something. “120k retweets.”
I'm stunned into silence.
“You told people who you were?”
“Well, yeah. And I added a picture of Carter and I so they knew I was telling the truth.”
“Why the hell would you do that? I covered for you and now you're making me look like an idiot! I was trying to protect you from all the hate that is now going to be aimed straight at you!”
Silence from her line.
“Whatever, Niall. People were going to find out anyway. At least I got to do it my way.”
“For God's sake, you couldn’t have given the fans twenty minutes to absorb the news? You just love drama.”
“No, I hate it! You should know that.”
“Then why would you do this?” I yell, earning even more confused looks from every one in the car.
“Because I thought I was doing the right thing!” She protests.
“Whatever. I'll see you at home.” I hang up on her and smack the phone on the leather seat beside
Carter, then holding my head in my hands.
She just made things so much harder.
“Uh, Niall? What's wrong mate?”
“Check her twitter.” I groan and I hear them all comply, sliding phones out of pockets.
“Damn.” Louis mutters.
“It'll be okay. It always is.” Zayn chimes not-so-helpfully.
“It's just that we've been together again for about twelve hours and she's already causing drama. I love her but I don't know if it's worth it.”
Was it worth it? I mean, of course I love her. I loved her for three years, that's not just going to go away because I want it to.
“If she makes you happy, then she is.” Liam answers, making me sit up.
“I have to go home and deal with this. No drinks tonight, guys.” I joke weakly, motioning for the driver to roll down his window.
“My house, please.”
“Bye lads. Wish me luck.” I say, climbing out of the car.
“Bye Niall. We'll get your car home safely.” I laugh and shut the door at the wink he adds at the end of his promise. They were definitely going to take my car for a joy ride.
“Look Niall, I'm sorry. It was wrong and I shouldn't have done it.” I smile at her words as I wrapped her in my arms. After fighting for a good twenty minutes, she finally realized that I was only trying to protect her.
“I shouldn't have yelled.” I amend, pulling back from the embrace to kiss her freckled nose.
Her mood swings were hard to deal with, but I had finally decided. She was worth it.
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12/19/13