wewe stood in your driveway and cried as wewe watched his car pull away. The rain hissed passed wewe ears and splattered onto the concreat beneath your bare feet. wewe were shivering as the drops ran down your neck, your arms, your legs. It was over. wewe couldn't believe it was over. wewe dropped to your knees, wewe head in your hands, your tears mixing with the rain.
wewe woke up the inayofuata morning with a major headache and the reminder that Niall was gone. Your eyes welled with tears but wewe forced them down. wewe cried yesterday for hours, and if were to leave wewe like that, than he wasn't worth anymore. "Cleo!" Your mom yelled up to you. "Niall is here to see you."
Niall Horan was your best friend and had been since wewe were toddlers. "Okay!" wewe yelled back down to her. Heavy foot steps on the stares prepaired wewe for when Niall opened your door. "Cleo? wewe look awful."
"Gee thanks, Pal." wewe grimaced.
"Sorry." He sat on your bed. "Your mom told be about wewe and Devon. I'm really sorry."
"Me too." wewe sighed. wewe were on the verge of tears, and he knew it too, so he pulled wewe into his chest and held wewe as wewe cried all over again.
Three months later.
wewe laughed and Niall ran with wewe on his back backstage at a concert. wewe were racing Louis and Elenor to Zayn who yelled out "TIE!"
wewe climbed off his back still giddy from the excitetment. and went over to talk to Liam while Niall and Louis got their ear peices.
"He's crazy about you, ya know." He said, buttoning his shirt.
"What?" wewe shrugged off your koti, jacket and slung it into a close kwa chair.
"He's in upendo with you."
wewe laugh. "No. He doesn't feel that way about me."
"But wewe do?" Zayn walks up behind you.
"I don't know."
"You're lying." He says, fixing his shati cuffs. "But Liam's not. Naill really does upendo you."
wewe shake your head and look over at him. He's looking at wewe so intently it almost hurts. He catches your eye so he smiles and waves. wewe do the same before turning back to Laim and Zayn, and Harry who has recently jumped in the group. "Seriously," Harry says "If wewe don't say something to him, I will, infront of all New York."
Your eyes go wide. "No. No I will say something."
"Well wewe better do it quick." Zayn says. "We go on in two." He and the other two walk over to Louis and Naill.
'You can do this.' wewe say to yourself. 'He likes you. The boys alisema he loves you. Don't be a coward.' "Don't be a coward." wewe say outloud.
"Niall!" He looks over. "Can I talk to you?" He tells the boys he will be quick before jogging over to you. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, it's just." wewe stop and he looks back over to the boys. 'Don't be a coward.'
"Cleo, I'm kind of in a hu-" wewe cut him off kwa grabbing his cheeks and kissing him softly, quickly. When wewe pull back his eyes are wide and he's stunned.
wewe step back and smile. "Go get um, babe."
He walks backwards a few steps before turing around just intime to go on stage, where wewe watch himm run and jump into a huddle with the boys. Louis turns around and winks. They knew. They all knew. Sneaky little things.