Pwoaar! Finally!
Sorry about the wait on this one... I've just been dealing with some personal issues...
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12pm, The boys flat.
Niall's POV.
I hate myself even more.. I just want to go throw up, I feel so sick with myself.
Liams face, it's so bruised and sore looking. They phoned Paul.They Phoned Simon. They phoned my mum. I just can't stop crying. Paul arrived here an hour ago with Simon, they're seeing to Liam but I'm sure they'll give me an earfull soon. As for my mum , well, she got on the nearest plane out here. Probably to shout at me! What else for? .
I stood up, needing the bathroom, and as I expected, everyone turned to look at me.
'Where you going?' Asked Harry
'T-to the bathroom.. I need to pee'
Harry looked at the others before replying,
'Zayn, Will you go with him?'Zayn had done a little nod before standing up and holding his arms up towards the door. I sighed as I started shuffling to the bathroom, ignoring the stares behind me. This is torture. They think I'm a freak. They hate me. Liam despises me. I mean, he's the favourite right? Oh who am I kidding they all are. What will their fans say?! That freak of nature Niall did that!. We arrived at the bathroom in my bedroom, I was about to go in when Zayn spoke up,
'I don't know what's going on here, but it's serious and I know it might be hard to speak about but I'm here. . .'
'NO YOU'RE NOT! YOU NEVER HAVE BEEN!' I screamed in my mind, shutting the door behind me. Locking it.
After doing my wee, I stood at the sink washing my hands. But as I was drying my hands I caught a grimps of my face in the mirror. It didn't look like me, this lad was pale, with red puffy eyes, cracked lips, messed up hair, tear streaks and bags under his eyes. Was this me? No, surely not... *Knock knock!*
'Almost done in there? It's a bit quiet.' Zayn called out.
Niall oped the door and headed towards the other lads. Simon perked up when he seen the two boys emerge, and clapped his hands once to gather the others attention.
'Ah! Now we're all here and cleaned up. I have some important buisness to discuss.' There was a pause.
'You're going on an unexpected tour. ALL YEAR!' Simon seemed to be bursting with glee, along with the other boys, but I just didn't see the optomistic side to this. We'd be living on a bus. Together. One bathroom. This couldn't be good.
'And the best part... You leave TONIGHT!' Yet again more screams of glee.
'Niall? Why aren't you happy? Why are you crying? What's wrong?' Paul seemed frantinc as he tried to get a response. . .
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When things go crashing upside down- Niall Horan
FanfictionNiall's a normal, famous lad. He has everything. But what everybody around him don't know, is that inside his head, everything is crashing down. Will he recover, or will there be a funeral?
