You were just minding your own business while walking down the street, when all of a sudden five paparazzi pop out.
"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" they all shouted.
"Is it true that you're pregnant?"
I don't even have a boyfriend.
"Are you dating Ansel Elgort?"
I've never hung out with him before.
"Is it true that you and Nick Jonas hang out all of the time? Is it a romantic relationship?"
We've only hung out twice.
Obviously you didn't say any of that aloud. You just put your head down, and walked faster. But the last question that you heard almost made you faint.
"Are you and Niall Horan still dating?"
It's been a couple of years,
of course we're not dating! Do you see us out together?!
"No, we're not," you meekly whisper. Once that came out of your mouth you regretted it.
"Why not?"
"Did you cheat on him?"
"Did he cheat on you?"
"Why did you break up?"
"Do you still love him?"
**Flash back**
"I think we need a break," you suggest to Niall.
"No! Why?!" he asks.
"With both of our crazy schedules, we just don't have time to hang out," you honestly tell him.
"I can make time! I'll cancel a tour for you. I'll do anything!" he pleads.
"Niall you can't do that. Models can't date band members. Our schedules clash all of the time. There's just no time for a relationship right now," you explain to him.
"Fine, if that's what you want. Goodbye (Y/N)," he says, before walking out the door.
That's the last time you saw him.
**Present time**
"Excuse me," you say while trying to push past them. They just crowd closer around you.
Click
Click
All of the camera flashes were blinding you.
A tear rolls down you cheek.
"Let her go!" Someone shouts.
You recognized that voice.
"(Y/N)?"
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