Niall Horan Imagines ☻

Bet 9

Niall's pov

She gave our relationship her all. She trusted me and gave me her heart and love without any hesitations, whilst I treated her like trash. This is not the end though. I'm not letting her go that easily. I'm going to win her back with whatever it takes.

Y/N

The next morning, you were luckily able to sleep in due to the fact that it was Sunday. You weren't in the mood to go to school, especially since that monster of a person would be there. Just thinking of Niall made your heart cringe and flutter at the same time. You hated him for breaking your heart, but unfortunately, you still had feelings for him. You couldn't say that you were in love with him, but he was really someone special. You didn't know if the guy you had known was the real him, but it didn't matter now. There was no way in hell you'd be going back to that asshole, and that was a fact. As you laid in your warm bed underneath the soft comforter, your forehead brushed against the tear-stained pillow. You had cried yourself to sleep last night. Well how couldn't you? Niall was your first boyfriend, and the end to your relationship obviously wasn't very ideal. But you stopped yourself from thinking any further. Clearing your mind of any thoughts of Niall, you dug your head in the pillow and groaned loudly, wanting to disappear from the nightmare that is reality. Not even seconds of silence past until you heard singing coming from your backyard. It was probably just your little sister goofing around with her friends. But the longer you heard the voice, the more time it gave you to figure out that that wouldn't be right. The voice was masculine and deep. It was soothing and angelic, but rough at the same time. You furrowed your eyebrows before jumping out of bed and wrapping yourself in your silk robe. You pulled open the curtains to peek outside. In the middle of your backyard stood a tall blonde, strumming away at his guitar as his voice sung out the most melodious notes. You squinted your eyes against the luminous sun as you focused in on the stranger standing in your backyard. Within seconds, you recognized that the man was... Niall. You had no idea that he had such a talent for singing, as well as playing the guitar. Listening to him and his amazing voice sent chills running down your spine. He looked up at you with hopeful eyes once he saw that you had opened the curtains of your bedroom. He grinned at you widely before he continued strumming the strings of his guitar. You almost smiled back, until your brain snapped you back to reality. You were so close to falling for him and his tricks once again, but you stopped yourself before anything else could happen. You need to distance yourself from him, or else the only outcome you'll ever get is a shattered heart. You need to move on from him. He's a player, a fuckboy, and you don't want to be associated with anyone like him. You scoffed before closing your curtains and turning away from the window.