Chapter 8

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Niall's P.O.V-

As I flick through TV channels with Theo sleeping my arms I think how great it's been to just be home with my family for a bit. When I first arrived mum and Greg realised I was upset but didn't ask any questions which I'm glad of. Me and Theo have really bonded more over these past days because I'm away so much I've missed him grow up.

I grab my phone and take a photo to upload to onto Instagram. After I decide I should probably tweet before the fans think something has happened. As I click on twitter I see that trending number 2 worldwide #NiallisMIA, I smile at it because we really do have the best fans in the world, and the fact that they care where I am melts my heart. Then I see that #Harrysmysterygirl is also trending. When I click on it my heart drops. Photos of my Tegan apear on the screen, it's not just the fact it's her it's that she looks so happy and I'm not the reason for her smile. I feel tears forming in my eyes. I give Theo back to Denise and run up to my room. I knew this would happen anyway Harry always gets the girls.

I stuff packing my clothes back frantically and book the next flight home to London. I can't mope around any longer, I have to get my Tegan back.

Tegan's P.O.V-

I walk out of my flat and down the road to my local shop to get some more milk. As I browse through the isles I go to the magazines. When I'm there my eyes fall on a certain magazine. My face was on that magazine. Harry's lips on my cheek were on that magazine. I thought no one followed us? I knew they were famous but it never crossed my mind that they were front page famous. Especially as I'm a nobody I can't get my head around the fact that people care who I am. I knew better than to go on my Instagram because they're fans were clearly crazy and have probably found that by now. Thank goodness I don't have twitter because I've heard stories about fans being pretty brutal.

"Excuse me are you going to buy that miss?" The shop assistant asks. I'm too shocked by what's in front of me to say anything, so I just drop my items and run.

It's not a long run to my house but when you're trying to keep yourself together then it felt like a marathon. As soon as I close my flat door, the tears just started flowing down my face. This whole situation was such a mess, I should have never gone on that date with Harry. I tried ringing my sister and my brother hundreds of time but neither of them answer.

Then a stupid idea comes into my head, no Tegan you can't go there. It's the last place I want to go but they do know them both so well. Surely they'd be able to give me some help.

I arrive back at the door that I really had no desire to go back to but I slowly knock on the door. Much to my dismay I was greeted by the same boy that slammed the door in my face yesterday.

"What could you possibly want? I told you he's not here and if he was I highly doubt that he would want to talk to you" He spat in my face.

"Please I just need some advice you know them both so well and if I'm honest I don't really have anyone else to talk to." A tear rolls down my cheek and I quickly brush it away not wanting to look any more stupid then I already do in this situation. We stood there in silence and when I was about to walk away he moves to one side and opens the door wider. He lets out a long sigh,

"You better come in then" I give him a thankful smile and follow him into the apartment. He made me a tea which I'm thankful for as I didn't manage to get my milk after the situation in the shop. As he leads me to a living room I take in my surrounds, I think I under estimated the boys success as this apartment is a lot nicer than I was expecting for 5 young boys.

"So what seems to be the issue then?" Zayn asks taking a sip of his tea. I explain the entire situation from the flight to Harry's apartment. We sat for a couple of hours just talking and I realised he wasn't actually that bad of a guy, he was just looking out for his friend which is understandable. I think he warmed up to me too as he is now gushing about how beautiful his fiancé and how excited he is for their wedding. But the same time he's annoyed at management because they keep arranging things that postpone it. We even started joking around but our laughter came to a halt as the door flung open making as both jump.

"Niall?!" we both said in unison. He looked over at me and if looks could kill I'd be dead for sure. He runs his hand through his unstyled hair,

"What are you doing here? Please just get out" He says with a tired look in his eye. He starts walking to what I assume was his bedroom and I follow not caring how desperate I looked because I was desperate to get at least a friendship back with him.

"Please can we just talk I promise I'll explain everything." I beg. He's now in his door way

"Don't you think it's a little too late to talk Tegan" and another door is shut in my face.

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Double updateee

Feeling overly emotional as it's Harry's 21st birthday today, so happy birthday to our side hoe Harry

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