Chapter 6:
“Hey, we have a signing later. You’re going to stay here at the hotel and then tomorrow we leave for Paris,” says Niall whilst munching on some crisps.
“Fine with me,” I said moving my head slightly so I had a better look at him, “It’s going to be my birthday when we’re in Paris.”
Niall nodded grinning to himself; I didn’t even want to know what he was thinking. When I looked back at him he was on his phone laughing.
“Look what’s trending,” he said, when I looked at him confusingly he added, “What people on twitter are talking about.”
When I looked it said Niall+Willow, he clicked on the link and there were millions of posts talking about us some nasty, some nice.
“Yeah about that, look Willow…” Niall began but I wouldn’t let him finish and eventually he gave up anyway.
“Look Niall, I honestly don’t know how I feel about you right now mostly because you’re so great, lovely and amazing and I’m just plain boring me. You’re way too good for me Niall and no matter how much I want to, I wouldn’t want to do that to you.”
“But Willow, you don’t understand I want to be with you, to me you’re beautiful and perfect and I actually don’t know what I would do without you at the moment.”
“No Niall. I really don’t deserve you, I don’t deserve anyone.” I sobbed. When Niall went to comfort me I simply got up and stumbled out of his room and into mine.
I locked the door behind me and sunk to my knees crying some more. Niall was outside, I could hear him knocking and yelling. When I got up and looked through the little peep hole thing, Niall was on the floor crying whispering things like, “how could I of don’t that to her?” and “I didn’t mean to upset her” “She wasn’t ready to talk about relationships”.
Climbing into bed, still in my clothes, I closed my eyes and forced myself into sleep.
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I’d just woken up when I heard a knock on the door, I had been asleep for an hour, I climbed out of bed and reluctantly opened the door to Harry who walked straight in and sat down.
Sitting next to him he looked into my eyes, “why won’t Niall talk to us and why is he locked in his room crying?”
“He u-upset me and then…”I couldn’t continue I burst into tears and Harry pulled me into a hug. I sobbed into his shirt for a while before he asked me, “Will you talk to Niall?”
I nodded because I felt so bad for what had happened and Harry picked me up and carried me to his door before softly depositing me on the floor, wishing me luck and then going to see the others.
Knocking once I heard Niall say, “go away Harry, I don’t want to talk to any of you.”
“N-Niall it’s me.” I spoke softly but I knew he’d heard it because I heard him approach the door. When he opened it, I pounced on him and squeezed him so tight he could of burst but he straight away hugged me back before inviting me inside.
“Niall I’m so sor...” but before I could finish Niall kissed me a soft light kiss and I began to kiss him back.
My stomach filled with butterflies as his hands moved to play with my hair.
Slowly we pulled back and he smiled at me and I put my head down just to hide the big smile on my face, that’s when the boys came in.
“Hey is every…Oh my we just intruded a moment we’re so sorry, not really. Aw Niall and Willow, that’s cute seriously cute,” says Zayn smiling at us, Niall’s blushing and I chose to keep my head down before Harry tackles me into a hug.
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