Lonely Road

Chapter 3: Would You See Me?

Hey guys! This is Dill :) I want to say a big thanks to @1DNiam1D for the comments! Ok also this is just a filler kind of chapter so yeah. Umm also don't forget to check out Imani's story Sophie's Little Things! ok enjoy! 

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I shoot out of bed and stare at Zayn, noticing the large bruise on his nose. I reach up to my face a touch the tender spot on my jaw.

"Wh-what?" I felt my voice caught in my throat. "He's gone?" Fresh tears rolled down my cheeks only causing additional pain to my head ache.

"Oh God. What have I done!?" I ran to the phone and begin dialing management.

"Hello? Yeah put Simon on. It's Niall Horan." I said to the receptionist.

I stood next to the phone and waited.

"Hello Niall. I was meaning to call you about last-"

"Yeah, yeah I know. I screwed up last night. A lot. It's Liam." I cut Simon off, completely ignoring my fear of him.

"What's happened?" Simon asked in a more serious tone.

"He- he ran away. He left a note on my door saying he quits the band. I'm really afraid, Simon. If I hadn't been such an arse he wouldn't have punched me and-"

"HE DID WHAT?! Niall, you and the boys get done here so we can sort this out." He said quickly and hung up.

"What did Uncle Si say?" Zayn asked eagerly.

"Get some pants on and let's go." I said, grabbing an aspirin and water. Zayn rushed to his suitcases and took out a shirt he bored from Liam a long time ago. I remember when Li bought that. I shook my head and pulled on my Supras and a shirt.

"Zayn let's go!" I yanked his arm and pulled him out of the door.

I dialed Paul's number and waited for him to pick up.

"Hello?" weirdly it was Harry's voice who answered.

"Oh good! Harry get you and Lou to the management offices now. It's serious and I'll explain their. Oh and tell Paul to send a car to Zayn's hotel." I ended the call and lucky Zayn's room was on the 2nd floor so I wouldn't be trapped in the elevator for too long.

We stepped into the elevator and Zayn spoke up.

"Niall, you wanna talk about what happened?"

I dropped my head down and the elevator doors opened. I walked quickly to the doors and was surprised by a mob of paparazzi. I covered my face from the flashing lights and made my way through.

"Niall over here!" A driver called I let out a breath of relief. Paul can work magic when it comes to calling cabs.

I dragged Zayn in and we took off.

"Niall you can tell me anything alright?" Zayn urged once again.

"LOOK ZAYN, one of my best friends is missing! I am not in the mood to spill my heart out at the moment, ok?!" I snapped at him. His eyes filled with worry and he pulled me into a hug.

"No wonder Liam hates me. I'm such a jerk. Zaynie I'm sorry. You are the only one who is here for me right now and I've been nothing but mean."I cried and Zayn pulled me tighter causing me to wince at the pain in my back.