Niall's Story

Chapter 16

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“Everyone welcome One Direction to the stage!” That’s what the announcer girl said before all of us walked up on stage. I looked to the side to make sure Harry had the watch on. I couldn’t help but smile because that was the watch that /i/ gave him.

The boys were already talking to her, the mystery girl but for some odd reason, I can’t hear anything that the boys are saying except for Harry.

“Yeah…Of coarse” Harry laughed as I smiled. I leaned over asking what they we’re saying but he didn’t say anything. Was this ignore Niall day? I laughed a bit to myself and shook my head. After that I could hear everything perfectly.

“So.. Niall, you and Harry have been getting pretty close here, anything you want to share with us?” The girl raised an eye brow as I smiled small, and turned my gaze to Harrys. He smiled as well, but I wasn’t the one who answered her question, it was Harry.

“Yeah.. I guess you could say that we’re together” He smiled cheekily as the crowed fell silent, the reporter girl stared at us, as well as all the rest of the boys.

My smile fell as I looked over at the crowd. Why are they so upset at this? “Niall..” Harry spoke in a whisper now as he looked down. I looked over at him now, I could feel the tears in my eyes starting to form. “I can’t do this…” His voice faded out as he started walking away.

“No..” My voice was faint before I reached out for him. Instead the room fell dark. There wasn’t anything around me anymore, but my phone in my hand. When I looked down at it, twitter was up. All I can see is the rude comments that are up there.

How could you do this?! @NiallOfficial @Harry_Styles.

Reallllly disappointed in @Harry_Styles. You should still be with Louis. Not, Niall.

I could feel the tears in my eyes starting to form. They really hate us, and Harry left me because he couldn’t stand the hate. This interview ruined me—us! I threw my phone to the ground and fell to my knees, then layed down on my side, sobbing now. Nothing is going right. Nothing.

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Blinking a few times I woke up to harry Shhing me as he rubbed my arm. I could feel the tears that were on my cheeks from.. crying?

“Hey Hey Niall.. What’s the matter? Did you have a bad dream?” His voice was soft as I nodded slowly. It was just a dream! Just a dream, just a dream. I quickly wrapped my arms around his torso and squeezed onto him. More tears began to fall as I held onto him.

Harry wrapped his arms around me and held me close. “What was it about?” He whispered softly and calmly. He was now rubbing my back slowly.

I mumbled out slowly through my tears “The interview ruined us, y-you went away and you never talked to me.. you said y-you couldn’t do it anymore..” My voice faded off as a fresh stream of tears came. I buried my head into his chest as I tried staying quiet.

“I would never do that to you” He spoke a bit louder as his arms tightened. “I could never leave my Nailler like that. Ever, alright?” I nodded as he fell silent as well.

We laid there for awhile, and I assumed that he fell asleep, because his body went a bit limp on me. I couldn’t sleep. I didn’t want to risk having another bad dream again.

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“Noo!! I don’t want to go to the interview!” I yelled with a whine as Harry and Liam were trying to pull the covers off of my head.

“You have to Niall, They want ‘One Direction’ No 1/4th!” Liam spoke out with a sigh. “You have to get dressed, otherwise the world will just see you in your boxers”