If you Give me a Chance - 1D/Cimorelli fanfic (Eng)

AWESOMe kapitel och en rolig interview

Du. Är. Inloggad. Skriv. Nu. Annars. Hemsöker. Jag. Niall. Med. En. Tårtspade.

Chapter 40

Amy’s POV

I close the door behind me, and turn around to face Niall. He looks quite alarmed, and his eyes travel around the room nervously.
I sit down at a chair, and motion him to do the same thing.
“So”, I begin when he finally sits down. “We are going to have this conversation, whenever you like it or not”.

He bites his lip. “I would much rather kiss you. Like, right now”.
I shake my head sternly, and he sighs, disappointed.
“Fine”, He mutters. “I’m going to tell you what happened…”

Niall’s POV

Flashback

I hear the click in the phone that tells me that Amy hung up.
She hung up.
With a loud groan coming out from my throat, I throw the phone across the room, making it shatter to pieces that hit the floor.
“Hey, are you alright?”
I turn on the spot and see Greg’s worried gaze kept on me. I turn away and begin to pace around the room.
“She hung up”, I mumble, and massage my temple with my finger-tips.
“What did you say?”
Greg sits down at my bed.
“She fucking hung up!” I yell, but he doesn’t even flinch.
“You are going to wake up Theo if you keep yelling”, he says, quite cool. “What happened?” He then continues.

I sit down next to him and put my face in my hands. “She broke up with me, and hung up”.
“Amy?”
I nod my head. “Yeah”.

Greg is quiet for a while. “What are you going to do?” He asks, and I rise from my bed.
“I’m going out, tell mum and dad to not stay up”, I mumble, and walk out from the room while grabbing my jacket.
When I get outside, the snow is falling down, making a white carpet on the ground.
With fast steps, I walk to the nearest pub I can come to. I wrap my jacket around me even tighter when I walk through the cold night. When I step inside the pub and brush the snow out from my hair, I realise that it’s almost no one there.

“Hey Jake”, I say to the bartender. He smiles back at me. His red, curly hair is pressed into a blue beanie, and his eyes have the usual glimpse in them.
“Hi Niall, the usual?” He asks.
I shrug. “I’ll just take a beer”, I mumble and sit down at the bar.
He gets me a beer, and I sit there and sip on it for a while.
“I’ve heard about you in the papers”, Jake says and smirks.
“Oh, yeah?” I ask, not even bothering to look up from my glass.
“Yup. I read that you were dating some girl from California, Is it true?”
I sigh. “Not really”, I say, and Jake laughs so his crooked teeth are visible.
“Wow, dude, you could need some cheering up”, He says.
He looks out over the bar, to then grin. “See that girl over there?”

I turn my head a bit, to discover a blonde girl, sitting in a booth all by herself. She is quite tall, with a red dress on that goes down to her knees. Pretty good-looking, I guess. Nice legs. Maybe around 25 year’s old, maximum.
“She’s probably waiting for someone”, I say and turn to Jake again. He snorts.
“If that’s true, she’s been waiting for three hours”.
I raise my eyebrow. “Three hours? Really?”
Jake smirks at me and takes up another glass from behind the counter. “You need it, Niall, just admit it”.
I sigh, and drink up the beer in my hand. Then I rise from my seat and walk up to the blonde girl.


Amy’s POV

I’m quiet when Niall as finished telling the story.
I feel quite empty inside, like nothing really matters. The only feeling I have left is a weird, sinking feeling in my stomach.
“Amy…”
“Did you sleep with her?”
My voice is calm and strong, and I surprise myself by not starting to cry.
“Amy…” He says again, and I ignore him again.
“Just tell me, did you sleep with her?”

Niall doesn’t meet my eyes; instead he looks down at his lap. He nods quietly, and I take deep breath to calm down.
“Amy…” he says again, but I ignore him for the third time.
I rise from the chair, and start to pace around in the room. “Why did you do it?”
Niall looks up, and meets my eyes. “You broke up with me”.
I stop in mid-track. I feel another feeling building up inside of me, and I feel my cheeks get hot. Anger. I’m angry at him.
“So this is my fault?!”
Niall looses the little colour he has in his face. “No! I didn’t mean it like that, I just-“

I take up my hand, quieting him. “Just, stop. Okay? Please.”
He does what I asked, and just sighs. Then he puts his face into his hands, and mutters something to himself.
I try to sort out all of my thoughts, but it only makes them even more confusing.
My finger-tips massage my temples, trying to stop the head-ache I’m getting.
I know that if you think about it, I have nothing to be mad at. I broke up with him; of course he can go and get a one-night-stand if he wants.
But I still feel like he betrayed me, witch is really stupid.

I shake my head at Niall, and walk out from the room.
Again, I’m surprised that I’m not crying. I should be crying, right? Isn’t that what people do when this happens, they cry?
But I don’t cry. I guess that’s fortunate, because when I’m almost at the stairs, my way is blocked by Christina, Katherine, Zayn and Mike.
“Hey, Ames, are you alright?” Mike asks and goes up to me. I take a step back when he tries to lay a hand on my shoulder, and bite my lip.
“Yeah, I’m fine”, I lie, and push my way through them. When I’m about to go down the stairs, someone grabs my arm in a steady grip. I turn around and see Zayn.
He looks seriously at me, and I suddenly know that he knows.

“He’s broken; we can’t get him to stop crying”.

Zayn’s words suddenly come back to me, and hit me in the chest like a bullet.
He’s still holding on to my arm, hard.
“Did he tell you?” He asks me quietly and calm, and I stare at him. After taking a deep breath, I nod slowly.
“What are you talking about?” Christina asks, sounding alarmed. “What have happened?”
Zayn lets go of my hand. “I’m sorry, Amy”.

He looks at me, and it almost feels like he really cares. Like he really is sorry about what Niall did.

With fast steps, I turn around, run down the stair and grab my coat, purse and keys.
I go to the garage, and get in the car. While trying to steady my breaths, I buckle up before I start the engine and drive out from the garage and out on the road.



OH GOD AMY WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? AND NIALL HOW DARE YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT


--Stella♥

Niall. WTF HUR KUNDE DU!? WALDORF
Ge mig mer innan jag äter upp din mössa Niall, eller säljer den på blocket

AWESOME kapitel hoppas Amy och Niall fixar detta

JAG LITADE PÅ DIG NIALL. HOW DARE YOU.
Det är bra Amy, show is some girlpower B)
Gaah vet inte vad jag ska säga, too much FEELS, men älskade kapitlet iaf längtar efter mer 83 ♥

Fairy Tale Waldorf? Vad är det? Hahaha


Lida Taaaaack!!


Freddelito Åh, om du vill se Girlpower så ska du läsa nästa kapitel och se vad tjejerna gör... Var skitkul att skriva den delen, började nästan skratta själv när jag läste vad dom säger/gör hahaha

Mixy: Det är en speciell skola... Haha jag använder det som svärord kan du snälla lägga upp ett nytt kapitel :3 det verkar så roligt

Fuck off Niall. I HATE you. Like, I actually hate you. Omg how could you...

Fairy Tale Jaha haha då fattar jag!

fashion7 Jag har bara två ord att säga om din kommentar:




--Stella♥