Chapter 15

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Sorry about the first 'Chapter 15' lol i was half asleep so it didn't make sense. I did some MINOR alterations to fix it a bit but anyway I AM BACK!!!!!!!!! SO OKAY HERE MY FELLOW PEOPLE IS CHAPTER 15!!!! ENJOY!!!!!!! :) -Arie♥

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***Louis' POV***

Zayn stared at me as if I had three heads. He got up and ran to the room.

This wasn't good. Not good at all. "Liam get Niall on the phone now!"

Liam dialled the phone number and to my surprise Niall pick up the phone.

"Where the hell are you?" I started. I heard no answer so I repeated it again thinking that he didn't hear me. I was only cut off by a beeping tone. He hung up on me. He actually hung up on me. He has the actual f*%king nerve to hang up on me. I dialled again with my phone and he picked up.

"Hellloooo???" He slurred through the phone.

"Niall where the hell are you..and..are you drunk???"

"Nooooo. I just drank..ummmmm 5 Scotches and i think 4 Margaritas but-but-but ummm..i am not suure..." He slurred. I had to listen carefully or I might not have known what he was saying.

"Niall just tell me where you are! I'll come and get you." I said hoping he was at least drunk enough to not remember that he was in trouble and that we were trying to get him back home.

"I'm in Ireland! Down at the pub." Whoa. I thought I heard wrong.

"You're in Ireland????" I looked at the the boys and Marisa to see that they were mirroring my exact expression.

"Yeah..why?"

"I was coming to get you.." I said helplessly through the phone.

"Tell Zayn I love him." he said as I heard him chug down more of whatever he was drinking.

"Please Niall come back. You can't leave the band like this." I was now pleading with him "I'm sorry Niall. Please come back." How am I going to help Zayn? One Direction won't be One Direction without the Irish lad. I know I was on his a** about everything lately but one of us leaving the band was the last thing I wanted to happen.

"No. I can't.." He said after a while and hung up. We sat there for about 20 minutes in silence thinking. Just thinking. No one said a word since I hung up the phone. I needed to do something.

***hours later***

"I'm going to talk to Zayn." I said as, I started my way up the stairs. I knocked and opened the door and to my discovery Zayn was just waking up. He looked up and smiled at me. Crap! How the hell was I going to remind him him this?

"Zayn..I have to talk to you about Niall..." I started. He sat up and his smile fell. He knew this wasn't good news.

"What is it?" Wow he really did forget.

"Niall..has quit..the band...He is somewhere in Ireland and he said he is not coming back." I said. I sat down next to him on the bed and looked into his now teary eyes. "Zayn he loves you."

"If he loves me then why the f*%k isn't he here?"

"I don't know Zayn. He is hurting just as much as you are. This is all my fault. If I had stopped you.." It was all my fault. Zayn always disagreed with me. He kissed me first but I should have pulled away.

"No it's not. I shouldn't have kissed you. Don't beat yourself up about it." He said reassuringly giving me a weak smile. Then he started to stare hard at the ground in deep thoughts. "I have to go."

"Go where?" I asked confused.

"To Ireland. I need my Niall. He needs me. I need him. We need each other. I need to make the first move." He was feeling very confident in himself and I was proud.

"How will you find him?"

"I'll call him." He said smiling worriedly. I smiled back and gave me a huge hug. This was a side of Zayn that I am not use to.

"Good luck mate! I really hope everything works out. Pack your things and get to Ireland and bring your Irish boyfriend with you." I said winking and Zayn laughed. He actually laughed. I missed his laugh so much. I really do hope everything worked out.

***Zayn's POV***

I sat on the plane waiting for it to take off. I called him earlier and he was staying at a hotel. I needed him back. I didn't tell him I was coming to Ireland but he said he was at his mom's house. I could imagine her shocked expression when her son came home without reason. Apparently he didn't tell her anything. The flight attendant announced that we were lifting off and needed to secure our seat belts. We lifted off in a couple of seconds and I felt really excited to see my baby. I soon my eyelids began to get a bit heavy so I closed my eyes and let sleep take over.

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I woke up as I heard my location being announced. I was in Ireland I was really in Ireland. Just an hour or so until I see my baby. I suddenly started to feel nervous. A question popped up in my head. What if he isn't happy to see me? I got in a taxi and gave the driver my destination.

"Hello my name is David. You're Zayn Malik from One Direction right?"

"Yep that's me!" I smiled.

"My daughter is a huge fan or 'Directioners' as they call it." He said smiling kindly. "What brings you to Ireland?"

"Well I am here to get the love of my life." I answered calmly but on the inside I felt like what I said was really corny.

"Who's the lucky girl?" He asked jokingly.

"It's a boy." He looked at me through the rear view mirror and smiled. "His name is Niall Horan." I said proudly.

"That is sweet. I am happy that he makes you happy." He said smiling wider. He really was a good person. I told him everything and he was such help. He told me things that might help me win my Nialler back.

"Okay. Here were are." He said as he pulled up to Niall's flat. I paid David and gave him a tip which he happily thanked.

"Go get 'em tiger!" He yelled out the window as he pulled away from the house. I went up and knocked on the door. None other that Niall James Horan opened the door and looked at me with wide eyes.

"Zayn..." He was all he said. I pulled him into me and kissed the living daylight out of the boy I missed so much that was now standing right in front of me. We pulled a part seconds later to catch our breathe. I put my head on his shoulder and rested there for a while.

"Zayn." he said again and his voice cracked. I looked up at him to seeing him crying. "I've missed you so much. I'm sorry."

"Niall" I pulled him in for a hug and whispered in his ears "I've missed you too."

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So Nialler is back! yay! I couldn't keep him out forever! :) I was starting to miss our favourite Leprechaun♥

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