Imagine For @fasioneista 

I walked through the little antique shop with my friends Meagan, Annabeth and Delilah, not really paying attention as a state of sadness was encasing me in it's frighteningly tight grasp. Nine days ago, I had left my boyfriend, Niall. We had fought over the multiple times I believed Niall had cheated on me. I'd had enough and left our shared home, making it merely Niall's home. The instant I left I'd regretted it but would feel silly going back right away. Instead, I'd headed to Meagan's house and holed up in her spare room.
"Darcy? Uh..." Delilah's voice snapped me out of my daze and I looked up, barely sniffling back the tears that threatened to escape my eyes. 
"What?" I asked, adjusting my iPhone in the pocket of my skinnies. 
"Uh..." She pointed over her shoulder, and I peered around her. There, mouth gaping open, stood Niall. I stepped past Delilah and Annabeth, who also stood gaping and walked up to Niall. He looked down at me with puffy, red eyes, runny nose, dry, cracked lips and unusually messy hair. 
"Darcy?" He asked, voice cracking. 
"N-Niall?" I replied, eyes filling with tears. 
"D-Darc, I am so, so, so sorry. I don't know what I was doing, cheating on you. I'm so sorry. I can't believe... I miss you so much... Please come home." He got out before bursting into tears and turning away. 
"Niall...." I breathed, and walked around to the front of him. I immediately threw my arms around his neck and allowed him to cry on my shirt. "I love you." 
"I l-love you t-too." He stuttered as I pulled out of the hug, wrapping my arm around his waist. 
"Lets go home." He nodded, and kissed me on the top of the head. 

Ugh sorry it's short and suckish...
I'm sick and I have friend drama and crap going on in my life so... 
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