Niall's POV:
"Lou that's jailbait!" I suddenly exclaimed, taking everyone bởi surprise. "Niall!" shouted Skylar. I froze, staring at her. "Look, I don't know what đám mây you're on right now, but it's definitely no where near me! I'm done waiting and just getting pushed aside!" she snapped. Liam gently pulls Louis away from Skylar and leads the lads outside of the room. "I was going to ask bạn out!" I insisted, reaching for her hand.
She sharply pulled away from my touch. "When? Between a million years and the border of never? No, Niall. I went a whole năm without having bạn as my boyfriend, a whole năm of hell. I've turned down every guy at my school who liked me!" I open my mouth to speak but she angrily finishes, "But ANY of them would have been better than waiting for rejection. Any of them would have been better than you."
I narrow my eyes. "Skylar, I don't think bạn understand! I was going to ask bạn out! I tình yêu you! Don't bạn see that?" Skylar's eyes were watering up. "It's hard to see something that's not there..." she whispered. My expression softened and I sighed, "Sky..."
She shook her head and turned away from me. "I..." I say. "No. Just go." she sobs bitterly.
I use to wonder what people felt like when their tim, trái tim was broken. Now I was experiencing it first hand... my tim, trái tim in a million, tiny, shattered pieces. I close the door and stare quietly at the floor. "Well bud?" Louis asks, coming up to me. "I don't want to hear it Louis! I don't want to hear it from you, hoặc anyone! I'm done! I wish I was just a regular lad again... I think I will be." I spit out. "What do bạn mean?" Liam asks gently.
I turn and walk away from them. Without glancing at my lads, I say boldly. "I'm quitting One Direction." Zayn walks after me and grabs my shoulder. "Niall, bạn can't! bạn can't! What about the fans?" My eyes were steely. "I don't care about the những người hâm mộ anymore. Tell them I had an accident hoặc something. But I'm done." I opened the door and grabbed my jacket. I looked back at everyone's faces. They couldn't say anything. I nodded and slammed the door.
It was time to find who I really was.
"Lou that's jailbait!" I suddenly exclaimed, taking everyone bởi surprise. "Niall!" shouted Skylar. I froze, staring at her. "Look, I don't know what đám mây you're on right now, but it's definitely no where near me! I'm done waiting and just getting pushed aside!" she snapped. Liam gently pulls Louis away from Skylar and leads the lads outside of the room. "I was going to ask bạn out!" I insisted, reaching for her hand.
She sharply pulled away from my touch. "When? Between a million years and the border of never? No, Niall. I went a whole năm without having bạn as my boyfriend, a whole năm of hell. I've turned down every guy at my school who liked me!" I open my mouth to speak but she angrily finishes, "But ANY of them would have been better than waiting for rejection. Any of them would have been better than you."
I narrow my eyes. "Skylar, I don't think bạn understand! I was going to ask bạn out! I tình yêu you! Don't bạn see that?" Skylar's eyes were watering up. "It's hard to see something that's not there..." she whispered. My expression softened and I sighed, "Sky..."
She shook her head and turned away from me. "I..." I say. "No. Just go." she sobs bitterly.
I use to wonder what people felt like when their tim, trái tim was broken. Now I was experiencing it first hand... my tim, trái tim in a million, tiny, shattered pieces. I close the door and stare quietly at the floor. "Well bud?" Louis asks, coming up to me. "I don't want to hear it Louis! I don't want to hear it from you, hoặc anyone! I'm done! I wish I was just a regular lad again... I think I will be." I spit out. "What do bạn mean?" Liam asks gently.
I turn and walk away from them. Without glancing at my lads, I say boldly. "I'm quitting One Direction." Zayn walks after me and grabs my shoulder. "Niall, bạn can't! bạn can't! What about the fans?" My eyes were steely. "I don't care about the những người hâm mộ anymore. Tell them I had an accident hoặc something. But I'm done." I opened the door and grabbed my jacket. I looked back at everyone's faces. They couldn't say anything. I nodded and slammed the door.
It was time to find who I really was.
