I can't take it any longer I need to talk to Niall or somebody about this whole Zayn thing. Even if I have to talk to Zayn about it, I don't care.
" Niall we need to talk." I interrupt him going through his Twitter.
" Yeah babe?," he says putting his phone down on the bed next to him.
" I'm feeling really bad about what we did to Zayn." I admit looking down to the ground.
" What did we do to him?" Niall asked a little dazed.
" I'm not sure honestly, but he looked so upset after what we did in the jet. A little hurt even." What am j talking about of course I know what we did to him, I slept with Niall when I didn't even know Zayn liked me so much to where it would hurt that badly.
" Yeah I know, I didn't really get that but I could tell you were upset. That's why I was holding you in the car ride back." He knew I was upset I didn't think it was that obvious. But I guess it never seems to you as it is to everybody else.
" Well I don't know what to do." I reply
" Maybe you should just go talk to him, I can get his room number?" He half asks, half states.
" Yeah, that would be fantastic!"
" Ok just give me a second I will ask Harry what room he's in."
"Ok, bye."
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FanfictionThis is definitely a more dirty version of a story about Niall and a secret fan girl who is my close friend... She really loves Niall, and she wants this to make it into the top fan fiction stories. Seeing as she is a horrible writer, I will be writ...
