Chapter 7. It's never too late.

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Guys! Here you have the new chapter, sorry it's taking us too long to update both stories, but exams period is here! wish us luck! :)

Hope you like it :)))

Love xxxx 

PS 'Keep Me Warm' will be up sometime this weekend, promise! :)

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A week since Brooke finished her tour

“C’mon Zayn! Hurry up!”, he told me.

“Niall, where are we going?”

“To Blair’s, c’mon, rush!”

“Blair’s not home”.

He stopped and looked at me.

“So where is she?”

“Emma told me they were staying over Brooke’s tonight”.

“Then let’s go”.

He changed his direction and kept on running, as I followed him as fast as I could. I had never seen Niall as excited and worried at the same time. We arrived to Brooke’s place. Emma opened the door, Niall pushed her away and I had to grab her from falling down. Brooke got out of her room still on her pijamas and looked at Niall, who ran from room to room.

“What’ wrong Niall?”, she said, stopping him and making him relax.

“Blair, where’s Blair!?”

“She left two hours ago; she must be taking her flight right now”.

“Shit!”

Niall got ready to leave the house. I let go of Emma, determined to go with him, but he stopped me from doing so.

“Zayn, thanks for everything, I’ll always be thankful for this. But don’t come along, this is my business and I need to take of it on my own”, he told me.

“But Niall…”

“No, Zayn. I got no time to waste”.

And he closed the door and left. I sat on the couch with the girls and told them what was going on.

Niall’s POV

A day since I said goodbye to Blair over the phone.

I needed to run, otherwise I would lose Blair. I asked for a taxi when I left Brooke’s house, and told the driver to take me to the airport. When I arrived there were lots of people. Even girls and teenagers asking me for autographs and pictures. I just told them I was in a rush. I ran to the airport and went to buy a ticket to Blair’s flight, but no one was in the check out cashier. I waited for five minutes, but nothing. I kept on running around the terminals, looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. That was when I heard a woman say something through the speakers. The flight to Glasgow was gone, and I was still in London. I sat in a chair, with my head between my legs. I started to run my fingers through my hair and cry. Somebody stood in front of me. I lifted my head up. His face rang me a bell, but I couldn’t seem to know who he was.

“Hey”, he said.

“Hey”.

“Do you remember me?”, I shook my head. “I’m Lucas, remember?”

He was the boy who was about to date Brooke when I was in love with her.

“Yes, now I do”, I shook his hands and he sat next to me.

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