Chapter 2

28 2 0
                                    

Niall's POV

"Niall, we're going to breakfast," Laim said, waking me up.

"I'll be ready in a minute." I got out of the hotel bed. He walked out. I got ready to go and headed out where the lads were waiting on me.

"Are you guys ready?" They nodded and we headed out. We piled into a black car and headed to McDonald's. I stared out the window as I thought about Molly.

"Niall," I looked over at Harry.

"Yeah?"

"We're here, come on." He got out o the car and I followed.

"What's got you so distracted?" Louis questioned.

"I'm not distracted."

"You stared out the window the whole way here. What's up?" Liam asked as we walked into the restaurant.

"Nothing. I'm just a little tired."

"You kept me up until midnight last night with the light from your phone. Who is she?"

"No one, just a friend."

"What's her name?" Harry asked as we waited in line.

"Molly."

"Where does she live?"

"Near here. She's going to university here."

"Where does her family live?"

"Bentonville."

"So you won't get to see her on tour?"

"No. She has school."

"She could join during the summer."

"She does have family obligations. She has two younger siblings."

"You really do care about her, don't you?" Louis looked at me with caring eyes.

"As a friend, yeah."

"I think it's more than that. I haven't seen you like this as long as we've known each other."

"She's my friend and that's it. One more thing, I offered her tickets to our show next month."

Liam sighed. "Niall, you know that we can't do that. We don't have that power."

"I know. I'm sorry. She just seemed so upset about not having tickets for her and her sister. It was a spur of the moment thing."

"You have to tell her that you can't get the tickets."

"That would break her heart. I can't do that. Is there any way to get two tickets?" I gave Liam a pleading look that I knew he couldn't resist.

He sighed in defeat. "We can talk to Simon, he may be able to get some tickets for your little friend and her sister."

I smiled a mile wide. "You think he can do that?"

"We don't have the power to get tickets, but he does."

"Can we call him after breakfast?"

"We have nothing better to do, so why not?"

I smiled as we reached the counter. Everyone ordered and we picked a table for the four of us. It still felt weird to say four instead of five. We all missed Zayn, but we had to go on with our life as usual.

"224," the girl behind the counter called.

"That's us. I'll go get it." Harry stood up and walked to the counter. He grabbed our tray of food and brought it over to our table.

Just a Fan (Niall Horan)Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora