Life Saver(Niall Horan)

Chapter 29-Old News.

Nialls PoV
I stretched over to the other side of the bed to cuddle my girl but... She wasn't there. Oh yeah. She wasn't there because she had flown back home. I got up and stretched. For some reason I wanted to go for a gun which is very odd for me. I walked out into the living area to see Louis and Liam sat up at the breakfast bar, as soon as I entered they turned around smiling way more than usual. I knew they were just trying to cheer me up because I could still see the sympathy in their eyes.

"Morning. I'm gonna grab something to eat and then go for a run." I said.

"A run? Nialler are you serious?" Louis chuckled.

"Yes, whys that so hard to believe?" I raised an eye brow. "Pass us the paper, I haven't watched the news in ages. Need to keep updated on the world!" I held out a hand but no one moved. Liam looked down and then glanced back up at me a worried look on his face. "What's wrong?" I said reaching out for that paper myself.

"Niall I don't th-" Louis pulled it away.

"I don't care what you think, give it to me now! Please!" I begged now feeling frustrated and confused. I knew there was something they were hiding from me and I knew it must've had something to do with Courtney.

"Ok mate." Liam said taking it off of Louis and passing it to me. "Just don't jump to conclusions like the paper has." Liam patted my shoulder before retreating to his stool.

My mouth dropped at what I saw. My eyes filled with tears. My face felt like it was the deepest shade of red. In anger or pain or in both I couldn't decipher. A large picture of my girl holding hands with him... The one she USED to date... The one she USED to "like"... The one she USED to call boring. Darren. The header of the page was "Nialls princess has a secret Prince?" Which made my skin crawl. I threw the paper to the wall and left the hotel without another word.

My feet pounded against the yellow pavement. From my side vision I could see Palm trees after Palm tree just pass by me so quick they were all but blurs. I wasn't thinking- I had no clue where I was going but I didn't care. Tears filled my eyes as the picture of my Princess with her "new prince." Filled my head. How quick could you move on? Did she call him as soon as her plane landed? Did he stay over? Ugh. It was killing me. The more I thought the faster my legs propelled me. After a good hour of none stop running my body felt like it would fail on me. I leant on a nearby wall, closed my eyes and took a few crucial deep breaths. Then I took my phone out of my shorts pocket. I had 38 missed calls. All from the boys. Hardy and Zayn had obviously been woken up. I called Zayn back as he was the most recent caller.

"Hello." I said.

"Mate, are you alright?" He replied.

"Yeah... I'm ok. Just went for a run." I chuckled.

"We've been worried sick. Liam and Louis told us about you know... So we knew that there was an angry and very upset Irish man running around the streets of a country he is unfamiliar with." Zayn said, I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Haha very funny!" I said sarcastically. "Don't worry "Irish Man" is coming back now. Well, if I can find my way home I'm sure they'll be foot prints left in the concrete from how hard and fast I was running. If not a trail of tears!" I laughed but Zayn didn't.

"Ok man, make your way back if you need collecting just call." He ended the call leaving me alone.

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"Ah there he is!" Harry looked up from his magazine as i entered the room. "Guess what we are doing today!" He continued.

"Work. We have reversals in an hour and then after that we have to record and then after that we have an interview:" I said.