Chapter Fifteen

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"Fear is the enemy of logic." - Frank Sinatra

Hello my fellow readers! I'm sorry that this one is so short, but it's sort of a filler. The real drama will began in the next chapter. I hope you enjoy this! <3

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Niall’s POV

            I couldn’t even think clearly after the voicemail. Who was Christian Ludovic? I was going to find out.

“Niall, call him back!” Louis screeched.

“I’m going to,” I said.

I picked up my phone and dialed Ariella’s number. After one ring, she answered.

“Niall?” She asked breathlessly.

“Hey Ari,” I said.

I heard a sound on the other end and I knew she was crying.

“Shh, don’t cry,” I said.

“I miss you,” She said.

It broke my heart to hear her like this, and it was only worse because I was the one who caused it.

“I’m so sorry for ignoring you, babe,” I told her.

I heard her let out a sob and my heart clenched.

“I’m mad at you,” Ariella stated.

“I know,”

“When you come back you’re in deep trouble,”

“Okay,” I laughed.

“Keep talking,” She said.

“Why?” I asked.

“I’ve missed your voice…” Ariella whispered.

I felt my heart pang as she said that.

“I’m so sorry,” I said again.

“Let me talk to him!” The man from the voicemail’s voice flooded through my phone.

“No, Christian! You already left him a mean voicemail,” I heard Ariella say.

“Who is Christian?” I demanded to know.

“Oh, yeah, he’s the one that left you the voicemail,” Ariella said.

“I know that, but who is he?” I asked.

“Gemma’s boyfriend,” She said.

It was like a million bricks were lifted off of my back. I felt so relieved.

“Oh,” I muttered.

“Wait, what did you think he was?” Ariella asked.

Then all of a sudden she started laughing.

“Niall, why do you always think I’m going to leave you for other guys?!” She asked.

“Because you’re so perfect,” I told her.

“Niall…” She said.

“Listen, I’ll call you later babe. We’ve got to get ready for a show tonight. I’ll see you next week,” I told her.

“Bye Niall,” She said.

“Bye Ari,” I hung up.

“I love you…” I said after the conversation ended.

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