Chapter 11-Missing.

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~Niall’s POV~

I looked at myself in the mirror.

I havent left my room since the concert…

And Kassadi is missing.

“Niall what have you don’t to yourself?” I asked myself. I got of bed, and walked across the hall to the bathroom. I ran the water in the sink-taking my hands and wetting them. I placed it on my face, and ran my fingers through my hair. “What have you done to her?” I sighed.

I screwed up…I shouldn’t have gone to the concert.

I ran back to my room and slid into trunks and a tee shirt. I sprinted out of the door and jogged to the back. Everyone else was at the beach looking for her.

I should be ashamed, because I knew where she was.

I think.

I jumped into the water, and swam as fast as I could. The island came into view quickly, I jumped out. I pulled myself up once I reached the shore. I saw her, her clothes were thrown on a rock to dry and she was left wearing her undergarments…I grabbed her tank top and shorts, she was under a dense area of trees. The wind was blowing hard, and she was freezing.

I slid her shorts and shirt on, and took my shirt off. I dried off with her over shirt, and grabbed her and pulled her out into the sun-I pressed her onto my chest.

It’s a survival method. And I honestly couldn’t say I didn’t want her to wake up to me holding her. I hugged her, and placed my hands all over her legs in order to warm her, but the wind was still blowing.


The springs.



I picked her up and headed to the spring, and sat her in the warm water, I held her above the top.

“Kassadi…wake up.” she was a heavy sleeper, quite obviously.

She was talking…but I couldn’t hear everything she was saying.

“Kassadi your so stupid…I’m sorry…” she stirred.

I pulled her hair back out of her eyes, and I saw as they fluttered open to the shamrock green I knew and loved.

“Niall!” she said, sitting up, and sloshed around in the water aimlessly.

 I grabbed her, making sure she didn’t kill herself or anything.

“Niall…I’m so…”

I didn’t let her finish.

I pushed her head into mine, and wrapped her lips into mine, my fingers intertwined in her hair.

“Forgiven.” I pulled back breathlessly.

“Niall…” she said-then pushed me back onto the ground-pulling herself up onto the ground-straddling me. “I love you.” she said before kissing me. She pulled back, but I sat back up and met her lips again.

I don’t remember how long it was we just sat there.

But I knew that everyone would be curious where I went to, and she had been missing for two days now.

I didn’t care.

I could stay missing…

As long as it meant I was missing with her.

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