Chapter 18

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DID YOU GUYS SEE THE MUSIC VIDEO FOR NO CONTROL!!!! SO SWEET!!!! AND THE CONCERT!! THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IVE SEEN THE BOYS THIS HAPPY IN A LONG TIME!!! IT WARMS MY HEART!!!

Niall's POV

It was early in the morning and I was wide awake and ready to go just like always. Yesterday after I saw Zayn, I lied to Liam not really wanting to tell him the surprise. But I'm known for keeping many secrets....... no I'm not, that's Zayn's job. I just told him, I had a phone call with my mom. Wanted to catch up. Nothing serious. Speaking of Zayn, I should text him.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and got up out of bed to head to the living room.

N: Come over. Room 160. I think now should be the time. :-) pwease!!!!!!

Minutes later....

Z: Are you sure. Not everyone's like you Ni.

I scoffed.

N: Then I'll make them like me. Da fuq.

He didn't answer back but I knew he would be heading over before anyone else woke up. I walked over to the door unlocking it so he can come in then sat back down on the couch watching TV.

Harry still wasn't here and it worried me. I knew he was with Ed but I just hope he didn't do anything stupid like have sex with him. I know he loves him deeply but I don't want him falling into that boat.........because he's a virgin.

And I'm pretty sure the only person he has ever really loved was Zayn.

A cough was heard from behind me and I shook out of my thoughts seeing Zayn Malik. "Hola dear friend."

"Hi Niall." He rolled his eyes sitting next to me.

It was quiet and I think me staring at him awkwardly made him uncomfortable but there were still so many questions in my mind. "Zayn."

"Hm."

"How were you able to hide for so long?" I asked.

"Well I moved to a very small town in Paris. I already had a house in that area for me and Perrie before she died. But it was kind of like an old folk town I guess because even when I didn't feel like wearing a hoodie or glasses at times they wouldn't even know me and if they did, they wouldn't really care and they'd keep there mouth shut. I guess I was kind of lucky." I smiled because it was the first time he didn't hesitate speaking of Perrie.

"Who helped you get better. Well sort of." I asked as well.

Zayn chuckled. "My friend Luke. We kind of help each other I guess. He has asthma/anxiety. I'm addicted to alcohol. He isn't really the I'll hold you till you feel better type unless your his boyfriend. He threw away all the alcohol in the house and whenever I had a nightmare he would drag me out of bed and make me draw or write a song till I stopped."

I nodded taking everything in. It was nice to know that Zayn was okay. Although he drunk a couple days ago, I still trusted him that he was trying to get better for real this time. "Niall-who's this?" I turned around, seeing Liam behind me and he rubbed his eyes in the most adorable way ever. I will never get tired of how adorable he is. Even though we're together, I'm still fighting for him.

"Hey Lili." I said. Zayn didn't say anything, he didn't even turn around to face Liam.

"Who is that Niall?"

"I'm surprised you're not shocked." I stated,

"You're my boyfriend, this is not a shock to me." He shrugged.

My eyes widened. "What is that supposed to mean? And by the way, its Zayn. You could have easily walked over to the couch and seen who is was."

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