Unexpected (Completed but needs A LOT of fixing)

Chapter 24 - Who I Am

I was furious with Niall. Even though Louis did kiss me, and I am taken, Niall still didn’t have to go all violent on him. I hate seeing people fight, bicker and cry. Ugh.

Some days Niall and I would yell and scream at each other resulting in me crying and running to the couches and Zayn, Liam and Harry comforting me. Other days, we won’t talk to each other at all.

During rehearsals in Bradford, Niall and I had to share a dressing room. IT WAS HORRIBLE. Seeing my angry boyfriend watching me change is really awkward. Each of us didn’t speak a word at that concert.

I got a seat from Management and I pretended to be a hard-core fan. Listening to what the fans scream at the 5 was really hilarious. But I was a hard-core fan. I couldn’t just sit there and laugh. I was jumping up and down to all the songs and screamed, “I LOVE YOU NIALL!” a few too many times.

Niall did notice me. He blushed and smiled which I thought was really attractive. Tweets were sent in and the boys had to do the Macarena while rapping Super Bass. It was funny because they screwed up so badly. Niall looked so cute and tempting to you know…I miss that cute side of him.

After the concert, I was walking backstage when I saw Niall on his phone and leaning on the corner of the wall. I can’t help it. I ran over to him and gave him a giant hug. I had some tears in my eyes. I could tell he was shocked because he didn’t respond. He let his arms dangle on either side of him, clutching his phone in one hand. Sooner than later, he wrapped his arms around my waist and I met my eyes with his.

“I miss you.” I choked out. A tear streamed down my face messing up my make up.

He squeezed me tighter and I cried into his shoulder.

“Do you forgive me?” he asked pleadingly. I can see the sadness in his eyes just boring into my soul.

I answered his question by planting my lips onto his and the feud ended like that.

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Niall and I were on some couches in the games room of the tour bus watching Zayn and Liam play. My head was on his lap and I was on my phone while Niall played with my hair. I saw Zayn’s tweet of my singing following with a heap of hate. I groaned. Let the hate begin. I started forming tears in my eyes but I couldn’t let them drop.

Niall noticed that I was silent so he looked deep into my eyes. He could see the grief peeking out of my irises. Now it was his turn on the phone and I perked up to see what he was doing. On his phone, he tweeted…

NiallOfficial: twitcam in 2 minutes! Cya xx

“Niall! Really?” I practically shouted.

“You will sing with me. Skyscraper. The fans need to know the reasons that you and only you are my princess. And I mean forever too. You shall hit the high notes because I am sure that I can’t hit them.” Niall explained.

I opened my mouth to protest but I had no time because Niall already started the twitcam. No fair, that wasn’t two minutes. Niall said hi and directed the camera to me where I smiled and waved.

“Everyone up for a special treat from Skylie and I?” Niall asked.

Some tweets read: ‘Sure! Can’t wait! :)’ and ‘WHAT IS IT TELL ME YOU MOFO’ and even ‘from you, OF COURSE!” But with Skylie? Heck no.’

Niall obviously saw them tweets and he answered with, “Whether you like Skylie or not, I love her. So, it’s your loss if you disconnect right now.”

We started the song. I was so nervous. We didn’t even rehearse this. It’s like waking up on the weekend and your mom tells you at breakfast that you’re getting married today.