Niall's POV:
"Lou that's jailbait!" I suddenly exclaimed, taking everyone oleh surprise. "Niall!" shouted Skylar. I froze, staring at her. "Look, I don't know what awan 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 anda 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 tahun without having anda as my boyfriend, a whole tahun 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 anda understand! I was going to ask anda out! I cinta you! Don't anda 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 jantung was broken. Now I was experiencing it first hand... my jantung 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, atau anyone! I'm done! I wish I was just a regular lad again... I think I will be." I spit out. "What do anda 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, anda can't! anda can't! What about the fans?" My eyes were steely. "I don't care about the fan anymore. Tell them I had an accident atau 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 oleh surprise. "Niall!" shouted Skylar. I froze, staring at her. "Look, I don't know what awan 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 anda 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 tahun without having anda as my boyfriend, a whole tahun 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 anda understand! I was going to ask anda out! I cinta you! Don't anda 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 jantung was broken. Now I was experiencing it first hand... my jantung 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, atau anyone! I'm done! I wish I was just a regular lad again... I think I will be." I spit out. "What do anda 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, anda can't! anda can't! What about the fans?" My eyes were steely. "I don't care about the fan anymore. Tell them I had an accident atau 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.
