Nialls POV
I ran out of the room, broken. I ran outside the stadium. I threw my hood up and put my glasses on. I had my hands in my pocket. I walked towards the city.
I found the nearest pub or bar whatever you call it here. I walked inside and just sat down. I told the bar tender what I wanted. I made sure my phone was shut off.
My drinks were handed to me. I didn't even think. Just drank them. The burn in my throat was unbearable. But I just ignore it. I asked for another drink.
By my 8th drink I was good. I paid for the drinks and left the pub.
I saw a girl walking alone so I decided to talk to her.
"Hey there pretty lady."
"Ew get off of me." She tried pushing me off.
"Come on baby." I rubbed her cheek. Then I felt a sting on my cheek. I held my hand onto the burning cheek.
I walked around a bit before I came back to the stadium. I walked into the back so I dont draw attention.
"Niall! There you are!" Someone came up to me.
"What's uppppp!!"
"Are you drunk?"
"You know it." I said laughing.
"We need to get you inside." the person put my arm around his neck and he started to drag me.
"Guys! I found him!" The guy yelled."Where have you been?"
"You're not my dad." I said giggling.
"Hes drunk." The man said to the people standing next to me.
"Come on. Someone get me some water and Advil!! And keep Hazel away from him." The name hit me.
"Hazel? Oh Hazel. She's something already. You know cheating and shit." I said.
"We know Niall. Harry can you help me?"
"Harold? Where's the rest of the lads? Let's go get some drinks. On me!"
"No more for you. You need to rest." Someone led me into a room and laid me on a bed. I was handed a glass of water and two pills. I was demanded to take them so I did. I kind of felt tired so I closed my eyes not to long I was out.
Hazels POV
"Stop packing up. Everything will be fine." Emily told me.
"No it won't. I messed up. Like a lot and it would be better if I left." I almost screamed.
"What? You going to run away and be with who? Matt?" She looked at me.
"You don't know me. I can do whatever I want."
"You're right. I don't know you. No body knows who you are. You've changed."
"You know what."
"What?" She said sarcastically.
"I'm leaving and I don't care what you guys say. I don't care if you want me to stay. I don't care if Niall hates me or still cares. I don't care about your opinion of who I am with. I just don't care."
"Honestly no body is stopping you anymore. Just leave." Emily said trying to hold back some tears.
"Fine. Bye." I screamed. I walked out slamming the door of the hotel. I walked downstairs and called a cab. It took a while but it came.
I had no idea where to go so I just had him drive me to the nearest airport. I looked to find the nearest flight back home. Lucky one was boarding in less than two hours. I had enough to money for a ticket since I was supposed to use it for going home in a couple weeks.
Two hours came by and I got into the plane. I quickly glanced at my phone before turning it off.
During the flight I was mostly looking out the window. Once it got dark I closed the window and laid my head onto the head rest. I basically ended two relationships today.
But since I got them out of my way I was ready to start a new one.
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FanfictionStill laying here. Not knowing where I am. Wondering if I'm dead or not. Thinking if someone remembered me. And end up giving up on those thoughts. Might sound kind of depressing. We'll because Im talking about me.. Which is depressing. I woke up r...