Chapter Thirteen

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Chapter Thirteen 

---Two Years Later---

It’s been two years since me and Niall have been best friends. We know everything about each other. We’re super close and he’s like my brother along with the rest of the boys. He’s just closer than the rest. He’s been with me through everything. Boyfriends, loss, hard times, everything.

One Direction’s fame has sky rocketed since then too. They’re famous and loved all over the world. Security got tougher too which is better for me, being around them pretty much daily. Now I don’t get attacked.

Harry hasn’t let the rings loose though. I'm still untouchable to the boys which sucks considering I still have feelings for Louis. I'm a little cautious about falling for him all over again. He’s single again but I'm just not sure about us.

Olivia, Abby, and Ali are still living in that huge flat in London. We’ve all got good paying jobs to support us here which is good staying close to Harry. I work at a music store, obviously, Olivia and Abby are baristas, and Ali works at a café making sandwiches.

I always tour with One Direction somehow, Niall and Harry always talks management to let me tag along.

It’s currently early January and the boys are getting ready to go on tour. I’m coming of course. It’s seven in the morning and I can’t sleep. Whenever this happens, which is a lot lately, I always write songs to help me calm down.

I started to strum the notes to ‘How to Save a Life’ by the Fray when I saw my phone light up. The caller ID was “Nialler

“Nialler!” I shout answering my phone.

“Can’t sleep either?” I ask groaning for no reason.

“Nope. Mind if I come over?” he asks whispering. He’s probably with the boys and their probably asleep.

“No come on over. Just be quiet coming in. They’re still asleep.” I reply whispering too. We both laugh before hanging up.

I wander to the kitchen looking for something to eat. A muffin and tea. Eh good enough. I put on a jacket and quietly go out to the balcony bringing my guitar with me.

I know all of One Direction’s songs by heart so I start to sing ‘I Would’ just because I wish Louis would sing to me or act like the song says. Probably not. He’s moved on from me by now.

-Niall-

 

I was super excited today out of all days to go over Lilah’s. I don’t know why but I just can’t stop smiling picturing us all cuddled up trying to beat the cold air between us, playing guitar together. She’s very shy about her voice but not around me and the boys. With us she releases her true colors. Not in a bad way though.

She told me that her best friends/roomies would be asleep and knowing her, she just left the door open. I’ve hung out with her roomies and they’re all lovely girls and she’s lucky to have them around her. They’re lovely but I don’t think any of them would qualify as ‘girlfriend material.’ There’s only one girl for that and nobody compares to her.

I slowly and quietly opened the door slipping in and closing it quietly behind me. I checked her room to see if she was there. She wasn’t. Hmm, weird. Her guitar was gone and so was her jacket. Only one place she’d be.

I walked out to the balcony quietly. She was singing ‘I Would’ perfectly. She’s such an amazing singer that she blows every famous singer out of the water.

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