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The next few days dragged on. 

I could only see her wearing my hoodie, every time I shut my eyes.

I heard her smile every time there was silence around me.

I felt her hugging me when I laid down at night.


Finally, I got sick of being by myself... Only 5 nights away from her and I couldn't stand to be around my own self.

I feel different

I get my phone out and call Liam.


"Hello, mate!" He greets, sounding as cheery as ever

"Liam! You in London still?" I ask

"No, no... I've headed off with Sophia. A bit of a trip." He tells me

"Oh, well... You have any idea about Louis and Harry?" I ask, hope trying to take over my voice

"Yeah! They haven't left the house. Had their groceries delivered, take-out food, the whole lot!" He tells me and I can hear his smile and eyeroll through his voice

"Yeah, yeah... bet they've been gettin' it on, huh?" I laugh

He laughs aswell and I start feeling a little more normal... Like I'm myself again.

"I think I'm gonna call 'em up. Get them to go out with me." I tell him

"You're into the three-person-relationship thing?" He asks, making a joke because I said 'get them to go out with me'

I roll my eyes and open my fridge.

"Ha Ha, Liam" I deadpan

He laughs for real and says, "I've gotta get off the phone. We're going for dinner."

"Right. Have fun" I tell him

"You too! love you so much, Nialler! Talk soon, yeah? Don't party too hard without me!"

"Of course. Need Daddy-Direction around to keep me in line" I laugh

"Oh, fuck off" He laughs

"Bye, Liam! Love you too! Tell Sophia I said 'hey'!" 

"Gotcha. I'll tell her. Bye, mate"





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