Never Let Go (Ziall) *Undergoing EXTREME Editing

Chapter Four: Tempest

NIALL POV

Okay, right after we got off the plane, the air was so humid. My god, this feeling is so horrible and sticky. I'm glad I didn't wear any jeans today, or it would've sucked.

"Okay, everyone, come along, we're going to be on a bus to go to the motel. Stay close, we don't want to lose you." Mr. Zender said.

We got on the bus, and we were back on the bus again. I wonder where Jen and Jordon was. I haven't seen them in a while, I took out my phone and texted Jordon.

Me: Jordon, i havent seen u, where did u guys go?

Jordon: Oh, we're on the other bus, so u couldn't see us. We'll meet up when we get back to the inn. then we can decide on what to do afterwards.

Me: okie. :] cu later then.

I sat next to Zayn, and he was texting someone, I wonder who. I took a peek and saw him texting someone saved as "perrie bby x"

He saw me looking and said, "Why are you text-dropping me."

I looked at him.

"What? I was looking at your phone, I've always wanted an iPhone, but it was too expensive for me." I lied.

He looked at me, and then dropped the tense look, "Oh okay, then." He went back to texting. I was a little bored actually. I don't know what to do now.

ZAYN POV

Perrie: Hey babe, wutchu doin xx

Me: Nothing much, just got off the plane and landed in florida. x

Perrie: ooo.  i miss u xx

Me: I miss u too xx

I notice Niall looking over and seeing my phone, I turned to him and said,

"Why are you text-dropping me?"

"What? I was looking at your phone, I've always wanted an iPhone, but it was too expensive for me." He replied. I didn't really care, but then went along and said, "Oh okay, then" and went back to texting. My eyes wandered over to Niall, who looked so bored. Maybe I should talk to him, and do a little bonding.

"Hey Niall, what are you doing?" I ask him, and he suddenly looked at me. "Mmm, nothing." He replied.

"Let's talk." I suggested. "Okay, about what?" He asked.

"I don't know, let's talk about yourself, what is your favorite color?" I ask. "I like green, the really light one." He responds. "Cool. I like red." I told him.

What else to talk about... "tell me about your family." I asked, and he shifted a little. "Well uhh... my parents both passed away, and my brother too. Now I live with my aunt." He replied glumly.

Okay, maybe I shouldn't have asked. Now I feel bad about it, me and my stupid questions. Ugh. "I'm sorry." I said looking down at my hands feeling a little guilty.

"It's okay, I'm over it now." He responds. I would've been really sad if my whole family wasn't with me anymore. I don't understand how someone so nice can have such horrible things happen to him.

"Well, class, we've made it, we're going to have you guys sit in a lounge, and wait for your rooms to be given." Mr. Zender spoke up. Everyone got off the bus and went inside the welcome lounge. I sat on the sofa, and Zayn sat next to me.

After about another half an hour, we finally receive our card keys, and are hauling our luggages up the stairs. I slip in the key, and walk in with Niall following close behind, and he closes the door.