I can't stop myself from making a flood of tears coming from my eyes ever since Thomas has left. I feel lonely and I miss him so much. Thomas told me that I should come back to Niall. Which I'm going to try my best to achieve it.I try to contact Niall but he doesn't even bother to reply all of my social interactions.
Fuck it I'm going.
I drive to Niall's apartment and quickly make my way to his apartment. I bang on the door as someone opens it for me.
"Yes?" A mid-aged lady with other two men in uniform shifts their heads to me.
"Niall? Niall Horan?" I stutter.
"Oh, sorry dear, he left just three days ago." The lady informs as I run to the elevator in a brief moment. All I can think is Bobby's house. Niall has to be there. I finally twist the ignition and drift my car off to the driveway. As soon as I reach Bobby's driveway, I get out of my car and take a deep breath before knocking the door. Marcus opens the door for me and he smiles.
"Melanie, come in. What bothers to you come here?" He asks.
"Is Niall here?" I pant, propping my hands on my knees.
"Oh, dear, Niall is moving out of here." I arch my brows as Bobby greets me from behind gives me a warm hug.
"Melanie, so good to see you. What brings you here?" Bob asks as I sit on the couch.
"Niall, where is he?" I pinch my bridge with my fingers.
"Niall moved in to his mum's house. Mullingar." His dad informs. "Something inbetween you guys, isn't it?" He hisses.
I nod and bury my face in my palms.
"How's this," Bob mumbles. "I'm going to Ireland for the week and maybe you would like to come with me?"
I lift my head, my jaw drops and I cover my mouth with my palm that is fully open. "Are you kidding?"
"Well, no, we are going to be there for a whole week and we're leaving tomorrow and relax, I'm going to pay for it." Bobby smiles.
"Oh my God, Bobby thank you!" I screech and quickly pull him into a big hug.
"Well, you should probably get yourself ready. The plane will be leaving at 7 p.m tomorrow, so make sure to be here at least at 5, okay dear?"
"Oh God, you're a saint." I cry as I hug him again before leaving the house and talk to my mom about this. Thank God mom doesn't bother for me to go so she helps me get my stuffs done. I force myself to sleep with such excitement fills my entire body and soul.
I wake up and get a breakfast at Denny's with my mom.
"So, you're going to stay at Bob's townhouse then?" My mom asks, taking a bite of her pancake.
"I don't know, if Niall asks me to stay with him, then I'll be staying at his."I sigh, laying my back on the green couch.
"Niall lives with her mother." My mom informs. "Niall told me."
"Well then at her mother's." I shrug, bringing the waffle into my mouth.
"Where is Thomas now?" Mom asks all in sudden, giving me a heartache. I gulp down as I look away to the ground to avoid eye contact. He's happy now maybe looking at me from up there, feeling proud of me for taking such a great move to get Niall back. I miss him but I know that he's happy. "Melanie."
"Yeah?" I flicker my eyes to my mom.
"Where's Thomas?"
"Mom, he died." I blurt out.
"What?" My mom arches her brows, her lips parted. "I'm serious, Melanie." My mom scowls.
"Me too." I bite down my bottom lip.
"No."
"He died, mom. Thomas died." I nod, holding the upcoming emotion from making my eyes gloss. I've had enough of crying.
"Why?" She raises her voice.
"Why what?"
"Why didn't you tell me? Why did he die? When?" She staggers her hand on the table.
"Mom!" I shout at her and making a tear streams down my face. My mom stands on her foot and quickly hugs me, making circles on my back. "He died of cancer and he wouldn't let me tell you or even Niall. That's why Niall left me." I sob in her chest. I pull her away from me as I wipe the tears off of my face. I cried a lot and I don't want to anymore because crying isn't going to solve anything. I will fix whatever this is that made Niall and I separated.
I take a shower since it's going to be a long flight and that I didn't take a shower last morning. My mom drives me down to Bob's house and I see Marcus is already dressedup.
"Oh, Marcus, you're coming along?" My mom asks.
"Yeah, it's thrilling that I'm going to see my family." He shrugs.
"Well, my family is in South America if you're wondering." Lizzie informs. "Come on, have a dinner first." She leads us to the dining room and I see Bobby there preparing the plates. Bob is a down to earth guy, just like his son.
When we finish dinner, we take a cab to the airport with Marcus and Bob. I realize that we are going to sit in the First Class. I almost blurt out at how comfy it is but then it would be very tacky.
I thought it's going to be awkward to go on a plane trip with your ex-boyfriend's dad and his servant but it turns out wrong. We talk all along during the trip and it's really nice to talk to Bob because he's the closest thing to Niall so I don't have to spend my time thinking of Niall because, duh, I'm talking to her dad. When Bob decides to sleep, I rest my head against the window beside me. I close my eyes and think of what will Niall do if he sees me and how proud Thomas is now.
To distract me from all the thoughts of Niall or Thomas, I decide to eat and watch some of my favorite movies from the tv in front of me. I decide to watch This Is The End.
I wake up by Bob nudging me on my ribs and I want to scream out to him but well, really? But when he points to the window beside me, I gasp at how beautiful Ireland from up here. It's so green and blue and then I see a glimpse of how beautiful and peaceful a city can be.
"Mullingar is so beautiful!" I open my mouth fully parted as Marcus and Bob giggles. "Why would you ever leave Ireland?!" I shake my head as the flight attendant gestures me to straight up my seat and to close my food tray. I obey her without taking my glance off of Ireland from up here. Whoa.
"Thank you Bob for making this happen. It means the world to me!" I whimper.
"Gladly." He winks as he parks the car in front of his elegant town house.
"You really have a beautiful house." I remark as he leads me to the guest room.
"Thank you. Well, I got to rest, please, make yourself at home." He smiles before closing the door behind him. The room is so comfy and wow, it looks like a five star hotel. I throw myself on the bed and give myself a rest before going to see Niall. I'm not going to see him like this, like a wreck.
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out of the blue / n.h
Fanfictionwhat will you do when you finally meet the boy of your dreams but then he turns out to be a part of your miserable memory? // slightly nsfw \\
