A Tour, One Direction, My BFF, and My Life. What could go wrong?

Chapter 22

Hey guys! Ok hold up, MEGHAN I’M NEVER TELLING YOU WHAT THAT NUMBER MEANS! SO DON’T EVEN ASK! Ok, I'm better… Well, since it’s almost Christmas I have to upload! Ok, so I hope you guys like it!

Niall’s POV

Two weeks, two god damn weeks until it’s all over…

I go back to Dublin and everyone else goes home…

I won’t see Annie for three months… I can’t have that… It’ll be so hard…

“Hey, Niall, you ok?” Annie asked as she sat next to me on the couch.

“Yea,” I tell her.

“What are you thinking about babe?” she asks me.

“How in about in two weeks I won’t see you for three months,” I say.

“Oh,” she spoke.

“Well, we can always Skype,” she suggests.

“Yea, I guess,” I mumble.

“Niall, we still have two weeks, let’s not rush them ok?” she says.

“Ok,” I say and kissed her cheek.

“I’m going to miss you so much,” I tell her as I swing my arm over her shoulder and pull her into my side.

“I’m going to miss you too,” she replies.

I smile and kiss her, “Ew! Keep it PG guys!” Kendall yells as she, Harry, and Lux walk into the suite.

“Yea, we can’t have Lux seeing that crap,” Harry says.

“Harry!” Kendall scolds.

“Sorry babe,” Harry apologizes as Lux laughs.

“You find that funny?” Harry teases as he tickles Lux’s stomach.

I watched as Kendall laughed and took Lux from Harry, “Don’t harm her or Lou will have your head!” Kendall said.

“Aw, babe, gimme her!” Harry whined.

“Nope, I’m keeping her,” Kendall said as she ran into her room with Harry following behind.

“Ok then,” Annie says and I chuckled.

“When do we have to leave?” she asks.

“6 since the concert starts at 8,” I tell her.

She picks up her phone to check the time.

“Ok, 4:18 cane we watch a movie?” she asks me.

(A/N Again, another special number, and Meghan I’m not telling you this one either. Only the person it relates to will understand)

“Sure, which one?” I question as I pull my laptop onto my lap.

“Hmmm, Avengers?” she suggested.

“Sure babe,” I opened up Netflix and searched for the movie.

‘I’m going to go get a blanket, want one?” she asked.

“Nope, I’ll share with you,” I winked and watched her blush.

I ordered our movie and she strolled back in with a blanket.

“Ok, give me some,” I say and she gives me half.

I sling my arm over her shoulder and pull her close to me.

“Ready?” I ask.

“Yup, press play Leppy,” she commands and I do as I’m told.

“Enjoy because it cost me money,” I say.