Niall Horan Fanfic Chapter 27: Simplistic Trance-like Getaway
    I slept really well that night. It was probably from the jetlag. I woke up to the smell of bacon, pancetta affumicata and eggs. I quickly got dressed and walked downstairs.
“Morning babe.” Niall detto baciare me on the forehead.
“Morning.” I detto groggily.
    He continued cooking.
“Where’s your mom?” I asked.
“Work.” He replied.
    He was being really weird. I didn’t want to say anything, and start a fight, but I wanted to know what was up, and if it had to do with that conversation last night.
“Is everything okay?” I asked.
“Yeah…why wouldn’t it be?” he answered.
“I don’t know, te just seem a little off.” I detto shrugging it off.
“Nope, everything is fine.” He detto giving me a weak smile.
    I dropped it after that. He would talk when he was ready. I helped him finish cooking, and then we set the table. We sat down and ate breakfast in silence. I was pretty bored when we finished, and Niall had disappeared so I went for a jog.
    I stopped on the way home, at a small store, to buy some water. When I went in I walked past a magazine stand. On the cover was a picture of Niall and some girl. They were kissing. My cuore dropped. I bought the magazine, but I couldn’t bring myself to read the article.
    I left the store and ran back to Niall’s house. When I walked in he was sitting on the divano watching T.V.     
    I threw the magazine at him along with my ‘promise ring’ and then ran upstairs to pack my stuff. Everything was a lie. I couldn’t believe this.
“HAZEL! HAZEL OPEN THE DOOR!” Niall screamed from outside my room.
“IS THIS WHAT WAS WRONG NIALL! YOU’RE CHEATING ONE ME!” I screamed back fighting back tears.
“Please talk to me Hazel.” Niall pleaded with me.
“No, Niall this is it. We are over. I’m not going to be in a relationship with someone who’s cheating on me.” I said.
“Will te at least let me explain?” he cried.
“No, te don’t deserve that.” I said.
    I crumpled onto the floor and cried for hours. I finished packing my bag, and I saw Niall’s mom’s car pull into the driveway. This is great.
    I heard Niall talking to her downstairs, probably explaining what happened. There was a knock at my door. I didn’t want to be vicious in case it was his mom.
“Go away.” I mumbled.
“Hazel open the door honey please.” Niall’s mom said.
    I got up and opened it. The secondo I did she wrapped me up in a hug.
“Will te at least let him explain?” she said.
“What’s there to explain? He cheated on me. I don’t care if it was a drunken mistake, I don’t care what it was, all I know is he cheated on me.” I detto choking back più tears.
“Hazel, I know te don’t want to hear this, but he didn’t cheat on you. I know that for a fact. Even when he was totally wasted, he always knew that he was with you. When he told me what happened I could see in his eyes it was the truth. I’m his mom, I know him.” She detto rubbing my cheek.
“What happened then?” I asked her.
“That needs to come from him.” She answered.
“I can’t talk to him.” I detto shaking my head.
“You need to. te can’t just leave.” She said.
    I shook my head letting più tears escape my eyes. I didn’t know what to do. I thought me and Niall were in love. I thought he wanted to marry me. What kind of sick game was he playing?
“Hazel, please go talk to him. For me.” She said.
    I nodded my head and slowly walked down the stairs. Niall was lying face down on the couch. His body was trembling and I could see that he was crying. I hated seeing him hurt. I started to turn around, but his mom stopped me, gave me a hug and gave me a little push toward him.
    I stood there for a minuto not knowing what to do. I finally cleared my throat and Niall looked up at me.
    His face was blotchy and red, and his eyes were puffy. His face was soaked with tears. All I wanted to do was give him a hug and forgive him, but he broke my heart.
“Hazel, please don’t leave me.” He said.
“Give me a reason to forgive te Niall. That picture, te cheated on me! Why should I stay with you? Why should I forgive te Niall? te broke my heart!” I cried.
“Hazel, I know it looks bad.” He started.
“Yeah no crap it looks bad!” I said.
“Are te going to let me explain?” he asked his voice full of hope.
“Go for it, but do me a favor, don’t try to spare my feelings. Tell me the full honest truth.” I said.
“I will. This is exactly what I told my mom. I never lie to my mom.” He said.
“Well, go.” I said.
“The picture isn’t real. I swear to you, it’s not. The picture was foto shopped da a fan. At a signing she gave it to me. She postato it all over the internet, that’s probably where the magazine got it. She wrote me a letter to go with it. If te don’t believe me I have it upstairs. The boys and I used to laugh at how much time our girls spend foto shopping them into pictures. My half of the picture is me baciare you. I have that picture too.” He detto looking directly into my eyes the whole time.
    He was telling the truth, but I still wanted proof.
“Niall, I believe you, but I still want to see it.” I said.
“Okay.” He said.
    We walked up into his room, and he went into his closet. He pulled out the box where he kept all the small stuff fan gave him. He dug through it for a bit, but then he pulled out a piece of paper. On it was the picture, and a little hand written note.
    I read it quickly, it was just her saying that she wished he would really baciare her like that, and how much she loved him and that he saved her life. Then he pulled out the picture of the two of us kissing. Of course, it was the one that the girl used.
    I felt like such a jerk. I just ruined everything, because I wouldn’t listen. But I still had one domanda left.
“Then why were te recitazione weird today?” I asked.
“I, I can’t tell you. But Hazel just trust me, it’s nothing bad.” He said.
“I trust you.” I said.
    Niall smiled at me.
“I’m sorry.” He said.
“I am such a spazz.” I laughed.
“No I would have done the same thing if I saw te with another guy.” He said.
“I wouldn’t even listen to you,” I said, “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay. I Amore you.” He said.
“I Amore te too.” I said.
“Do te want to get back together?” he asked me.
“Well duh!” I said.
“Do te want this back?” he asked pulling the ring from his pocket.
“Yes I do!” I squealed.
    He slid the ring onto my finger for the third time. I sat and admired it. That would be the last time he would have to do that with this ring.
    He cupped my face in his hand and planted a light loving baciare on my lips. My whole body tingled. I loved him so much.
“Were te jealous?” he asked me smiling.
“Yes!” I detto smacking him playfully in the arm.
“Good.” He said.
“You are so mean.” I laughed.
“That wasn’t very nice.” He joked.
    I wrapped my arms around his neck and he sat on the letto pulling me into his lap. He slowly laid back, so now I was lying on superiore, in alto of him. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a tight hug.
“Don’t ever break up with me again.” He whispered to me.
“Why not?” I detto sarcastically.
“I thought I just Lost te forever Hazel. I didn’t know what to do with myself. It felt like someone got a boulder and dropped it on my chest; te scared the life out of me. I missed te and te weren’t even gone.” He said.
“I’m sorry. I was just sad, and confused.” I said.
“I know, that picture looked really bad.” He said.
    I nodded my head. He kissed the superiore, in alto of my head.
“We tell each other everything right?” I asked him.
“Yeah. Why do te ask?” he said.
“I heard te and your mom talking last night.” I said.
“What did te hear?” he asked nervously.
    I told him everything I heard. He looked really relieved.
“Well…what was it?” I asked him.
“Patience dear. te will find out soon.”
“Can te tell me if that was the reason te were recitazione weird?” I said.
“Yes, it was.” He said.
    This was going to drive me crazy.