Just a Fan (Niall Horan)

Chapter 5

Niall's POV

I looked around the airport for a head of red hair.

"Niall, they called our flight, we have to go," Liam called.

"But she's not here yet. I can't go without saying goodbye."

"Mate, we have to get back on tour," Louis told me.

I sighed as I turned to follow my three best mates onto the plane.

"Niall!" A familiar voice called behind me.

A smile grew on my face as I turned around. Molly ran toward me and I wrapped my arms around her, spinning her around. I set her back on her feet. "I was worried that you weren't coming."

"You think I would let you go without saying goodbye?" She teased.

"Not really, but I was about to go with the lads. We need to get back on tour."

"I know. Traffic was heavy. I got here as fast as I could."

"Niall!" Harry called behind me.

"Just a minute!" I called back. I leaned down and kissed my girlfriend. I pulled back. "See you in a month?"

"See you in a month."

I smiled at her before kissing her one last time. "I don't want to go."

"You have to. You can't let your fans down." She smiled at me.

"Niall, the plane will leave without you!" Louis yelled at me.

"Bye, Molly."

"Bye, Niall."

I turned and walked toward the plane. I waved at her one last time before walking onto the plane.

"Don't worry. You'll see her soon enough," Liam assured me as he clamped a hand onto my shoulder.

"It's never soon enough. If I could stay with her forever, it still wouldn't be enough. I don't know what it is, but I can't get enough of her."

"It's love," Louis told me.

"How did I fall for her so hard and so fast?"

"It's a once in a lifetime thing. You're smart to not let her go," Harry said.

"I can't believe that I won't see her for a month," I whispered to myself as I took my seat.

"Do you love her?" Liam asked.

"I think so, but I'm not sure."

"Are you always thinking about her?"

"Of course."

"You're in love. And that will keep you together."

"You think?" I looked over at him.

"I know, that's how Zayn and Perrie do it."

I nodded. "Yeah, we'll be fine."

I pulled out my phone and earbuds, sticking them in before playing some music to get my mind off of being away from Molly.

I drifted off to sleep as the flight took off.

"Molly, what's wrong?" I asked the girl who was balling on her bed, running over and wrapping my arms around her.

"My mom lost the baby," she said between sobs.

"What? That's terrible. How?"

"Her age. There was a possibility that bad things would happen, but not this bad."