"Mom, I really don't want to do this." I sighed deeply as she fixed my hair. I looked over at Joanna who gave me a sympathetic look.
"Well, you don't want to date Niall anymore so you're going on this blind date." She insisted. I did want to date Niall, (marry Niall) I just wanted to show him he can't treat me the way he did because I won't stand for it. Call me dramatic, call me delusional, whatever you want but I just wanted to prove to Niall that I will not allow him to treat me like shit, which is putting it lightly.
I know he was hurt, but that doesn't give him the right to be the way he was to me. Now, I may be jeopardising it all because my mother wants me to go on a date. Imagine if Niall found out this. I mean, I'm engaged to him, right?
I'm only going because I don't want to tell my mother what Niall done, especially when she finally accepted him. If she knew, she would hate him once again and I don't think she has a reason for hating him before so there is no reason to give her one.
I sighed quietly, looking over at Joanna. I really don't want to do this, but I don't have a choice. My mother is going to make me.
Niall's POV
"Come on, lighten up and have a few drinks." Louis yelled over the ear pounding music. I nodded and followed him to the bar, getting a drink like he wanted. I could use one to get my mind off of Jenny. One leads to another, before I even know it I'm drunk. Although instead of dancing and having a good time, like you would expect I was the total opposite.
Once I was drunk, I was whining to Louis about Jenny and trying to call and text her but Louis, thankfully, snatched my phone away before I could send any texts that would be regretted. "I want Jenny." I whined and clung onto him.
"Mate, she's not here." Louis tried to stand me up straight but I was refusing. I was drunk and lonely. I wanted affection but Jenny wasn't here. It was inevitable. The tears started. "Okay, home time Mister." Louis said and somehow managed haul me out to a cab. I don't know how he did, it was all a blur
Louis got out first because his house was first. He gave the driver strict instruction to take me to my house. When he asked where my house was I told him Jenny's address.
When I got there I stumbled out of the cab after throwing like twice the amount I owed him at him. I knocked on the door and Jenny's mom answered. It wasn't that late so I knew they wouldn't be asleep yet.
"Is Jenny there?" I asked, attempting to keep my eyes open.
"Uh.. no." She quickly replied and went to shut the door but I stuck my foot in so she couldn't shut it. I had no idea how I kept a steady balance but I somehow achieved it. "She's not here Niall, she's on a date, just go home." She sighed and I rubbed my eyes, squinting at her.
"She can't be on a date. I'm right here." I incredulously exclaimed. I slurred the sentence a bit which made her mom roll her eyes. It was obvious she felt like I was wasting her time now and I could feel a sense that I was unwanted. It wasn't hard to depict the note the air had taken around us.
"She's on a date with someone who isn't you, now go home and sober up." She tried to close the door again but I wouldn't let her.
"Lisa please, I need to see her." My eyes filled with tears. One slipped down my cheek but I quickly wiped it away.
"Niall she is not here, she is on a date, now go home." She began to raise her voice.
"What's going on?" Jenny came up behind Lisa and Lisa's eyes widened. She cleared her throat as i raised an eyebrow at her. I was too drunk to care about the fact she lied because all I really wanted to Jenny and she was finally standing in front of me. I pushed Lisa out of the way and ran to Jenny, almost falling but i managed to stabilise myself. I brought her into a tight embrace because really I just needed a hug.
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Oblivion |N.H| •Sequel to Hired•
FanfictionThey were meant to be married but instead they felt their love was slowly fading to oblivion, much like Niall's fame was about to, or so they thought. They have conquered so much together but will they be able to withstand what is to be subjected to...
