Wait For Me To Come Home (Nouis)

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LOUIS TOMLINSON

DECEMBER 19, 2009

"I love you. I'm gonna miss you," Niall whispered kissing my lips at the airport. I nodded and kissed his lips forcefully. He wrapped his arms around my neck.

Flight to Dublin Ireland, now loading first class.

He smiled sadly at me.

He was going back to Ireland, where he's originally from, for five days. Then coming back home on my birthday.

I kissed his plump lips one last time. He got his bags and left. He gave me one last glance, smiling at me and I blew a kiss at him. He pretended to catch it and put it in his pocket. I smiled as he left. I watched his plane take off before leaving.

I went to the jewelry store and looked at the engagement rings. We were at the legal age, well I am, Niall's parents signed a form giving Niall permission to be married.

NIALL HORAN

DECEMBER 24, 2009

"I miss you," Louis whispered through the phone as I was on the phone on the airplane giving Louis a quick call before I took off back home. "I miss you too. The plane is gonna take off. Happy birthday, love you," I whispered. "Love you too," Louis whispered.

"Wait for me to come home," I whispered before we both hung up.

Halfway through the flight, heavy rain started to pour down. Flight attendants went around to tell everyone that we were landing soon, and she was right.

On the plane's wing broke off which I was right next to, taking the wall off too. I screamed as the person next to me grabbed my hand. I started to cry looking down seeing we were landing.

The plane tilted and crashed into the runway, the person lost his grip, and I fell, and was met with darkness.

LOUIS TOMLINSON

DECEMBER 24, 2009

I watched with everyone in horror as Niall's plane crashed. Police were quick to arrive and so were ambulances. People were running out to the runway but were blocked by police.

A boy, just a few feet away from me was on the ground. His head was bleeding soaking his blonde hair. His familiar babyish cute face was scratched.

Niall.

"Niall!" I let his name come out of me. "Niall!" I screamed again trying to pushing through the police's grip and run to my lifeless boyfriend. "No! That's my boyfriend!" I screamed reaching towards Niall.

The police looked at me with sympathy and let me run to my boyfriend as passengers were removed from the plane, only few injuries on them. They stared at the boy I was cradling and sobbing over.

"No, please, please, Nialler, please don't leave me alone, I can't be left alone," I cried quietly running my hand through his hair.

He was gone.

I knew that.

"I love you, I love you so much Niall," I whispered. I took off his rings and the necklace I gave him, letting paramedics put him in a black bag after trying to revive him. People stared at me in sympathy as I brought my knees to my chest and held them crying Niall's name.

JANUARY 17, 2010

His funeral was today.

I put on his coffin the promise ring we had. I had mine on my finger along with his rings and I wore his necklace. His parents came down to come to the funeral.

While everyone was leaving I stood by the coffin with my parents and sisters and Niall's parents. They were standing a distance from me as I stood over Niall's coffin. I was staring at his pale face. He was in a suit. The suit I loved to see him in.

He wore it to prom.

I stared at him as his face disappeared when workers pulled the coffin's lid over it. "Here kid," the priest said giving three of the flowers on top of the coffin.

I took them home and out them in a vase I put in my room.