Just Another Fairy Tale

*Amanda's POV*
*At night*


I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. What do I do? I can't be out anymore without being called a slut, Eleanor is suicidal, Tiffany has gone nuts without her boyfriend and not being able to go to her father's funeral... the only one of us girls who hasn't gone sane is Perrie, and she hasn't been much help to any of us.

So as I said, right now, I'm laying in bed. Staring at the ceiling. I let out a huge sigh and Tiffany from the bed beside me, speaks.

"You okay, Ams?" Tiffany asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I say.

"Are you thinking about Niall?" She asks.

"I'm afraid he won't be there when the time comes.." I explain.

"Maybe he won't be there exactly when it happens, but he will at least be there after. And trust me, he will hold you close, until your love fades." Tiffany says.

"So... never?" I ask.

"What?" She asks.

"He will hold me close forever. You said until our love fades, doubt it. So, never?" I repeat.

"Oh, yeah." She says.

"I hope so.." I mutter.

"Well, for me, I have no worries about Harry right now.." She says.

"Well, lucky you.. I guess." I sigh.

"You wanna sleep now, Ams? I'm tired." Tiffany complains.

"Yeah, you go ahead. I'm just gonna call Niall." I say. Tiffany nods and shuffles around in her bed, as I grab my phone.


*Niall's POV*


I'm currently watching a horror movie with Haylie. The other boys are asleep and Haylie didn't wanna watch this movie alone. So, she asked me and I of course said yes. We're in a position, I wouldn't tell Amanda about. You see, she's resting her head on my shoulder and my arm around her waist. I'm kinda ashamed to be in this position with another girl while I have an amazing, gorgeous, loving and supportive girlfriend at home, who would never do this on purpose. And if she did, she would confess. Soon enough, the movie ends and we both stand.

"That was a good movie." Haylie says. She walks over to the DVD playing and takes out the CD. I nod.

"Well, we better get to sleep." I say.

"Can you sleep beside me?" She asks.

"Um, why don't you go to Louis?" I ask.

"He's already asleep and I'm afraid I'll wake him." She says.

"Um, sure. Where do you wanna-"

"In your room, I guess." She says with a thinking face, then smile.

"Um- alright?" I say. In my tone, sounding more like a question. We both walk upstairs to my room. We walk in. Me in first and Haylie in next. She closes the door, then locks it.

"Why did you lock the door?" I ask.

"I can't sleep if the door isn't secured." She says.

"Oh, alright." I say. I slip off my shirt and shorts, then climb into bed with just my boxers. Haylie removes her pants, shirt and bra. She then stops, then turns to me.

"I forgot my tank top in the other room." She says.

"Um, throw on one of my shirts." I say. She nods and shuffles through my drawers. Soon, she slips on a shirt that says "Crazy Mofo's" Amanda's favourite shirt. She climbs in beside me, her body facing me and our faces inches away. I'm very tempted to get out of bed right now, but that would be rude.

"Thank you for sleeping with me." She says.

"No problem." I say. Haylie smiles, then searches my face. I know how this is ending... She presses her lips against mine, but I don't kiss back. Haylie pulls away.

"Kiss me." She demands.

"No." I say.

"Or I will tell Amanda we had sex." She threatens. I sigh. She places her lips on mine and I kiss back. She pushes the blanket off of us and climbs on top of me. She disconnects our lips, then slips off the shirt. Then her underwear and reconnects our lips.

"Come on Niall, I know you're good in bed." She smirks against my lips.

"You know what I'm willing to do to your relationship." Haylie threatens. I push her off.

"Why are you even doing this?" I ask.

"Come on Niall." She pushes me down and climbs on top of me. Her hands go to my waist. She slips off my boxers.

"Haylie..." I trail off.

"That's right, good boy be naughty tonight." Haylie smirks. She kisses down my stomach and kisses my waist line.

"You know you want this." She moans against my skin.

"Haylie stop."

"Let this happen, and no one will know."

"Haylie..." I say before I hear my phone ringing. I push her off and grab my phone. Amanda.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey babe. Did I wake you?" Amanda's sweet voice fills my ear.

"No, I was just about to sleep. You?" I ask.

"I was just calling to say goodnight." She says.

"Oh okay. Goodnight, babe." I say.

"Goodnight, I love you." She says, and I can tell she's smiling. It's a thing I can sense.

"I love you too, babe." I say. Then she hangs up on the other end. I end the call and put my phone back on the dresser. I lay down, un-able to think. I haven't heard her voice in weeks. She wasn't able to call me and I'm not able to call her. I feel empty inside, not able to hold the one I love.

"Niall.." Haylie asks from beside me. In the lighting, she looks like Amanda.

"I'm going to sleep." I say,

"Not before we have fun." Haylie begs.

"Come on." She smirks. I stand up and she does too. She steps closer and I step back. She corners me into a wall. She presses our bodies together and grabs my hands, placing them on her waist. She presses her lips against mine.

"I will tell her.." She threatens against my lips. I kiss her back.

"There we go." She says, kissing me harder. Haylie lets go of me and takes my hand, guiding me to the bed. She pushes me onto the bed and hovers over me.

"You wanna have fun?" She asks.

"I do, but not with you." I say.

"Then who are you gonna have fun with?" She asks.

"Um.."

"No one else except me. Exactly." She smirks.

"Haylie. Stop." I say. I push her off of me. I grab my boxers and slip them on, then I grab my "Crazy Mofo's " shirt and slip it on. I unlock the door and open it. Haylie quickly slips on her underwear.

"Get out." I say.

"Niall,"

"Now. " I say. Haylie steps out of my room.

"Slut.." I mutter under my breath.

I will not tell anyone this ever happened.

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