Learning how to fly (Niall Horan fanfic)

37 - It's gonna be okay... I think

*Niall's POV*

"Niall, she's gone" Louis said quietly

Those words ran through my head again and again.

'She's gone'

"What do you mean she's gone?" I asked calmly

Gone?

My eyes grew big of fear "Is she..."

"NO! No, no! God Niall. She just kinda ran off, Mie can't find her anywhere and she's not answering her phone... She left a piece of paper for her though" Louis said.

Oh everything that's holy, thank you!

"I guess you should know what she wrote" Zayn hesitated said.

"Him hating me is too much" Harry read up from his phone.

What? Hate her? Me?

But I love her

"Have the two of you talked?" Zayn asked with a frown.

I'm 100% sure that I dropped my lower jaw to the floor when I realized that she was talking about me. She seriously thought I hated her? Just because of that damn fight?

I nodded slightly "W-we spoke on the phone last night..."

"And?" Louis asked with a soft voice.

"And we... we ended up fighting" I said with teary eyes.

What have I done? If I never had shouted at her, she wouldn't have ran away. Could she do anything stupid? Like... No she wouldn't. Would she?

I hadn't noticed the tears streaming down my cheeks before Harry sat down beside me and gave me a tight hug.

"Hey buddy, don't worry, she'll come back" he whispered in my ear. I wrapped my arms around him and he pulled me onto his lap.

"I yelled at her. It's my fault she's gone" I sobbed into his chest.

"You got mad, it's not your fault Nialler" Harry said to calm me down while he stroke my back "Maybe she just needs some time alone, like you did"

"But I still shouldn't have acted like I did"

"Shh Ni, it's gonna be okay, trust me" he whispered. The other boys had now left us alone and I just sat there, cuddled into Harry who told me over and over again that everything would be okay and at some point I started believing him and calmed down.

"Don't worry love" I heard him say before I feel asleep, still in his strong arms.

*Mie's POV*

-NEXT DAY-

I was on the edge of calling the police when I heard the key in the door. Rikke had left while I was asleep and I haven't heard from her since. The note she left was ridicules, there was no way that Niall could possible hate her, no matter what she had told him. She hadn't picked up her phone while she was gone and if she had waited a bit longer by returning, I promise you I would have gone crazy.

"WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?!" I yelled as soon as I saw her curls appear in the door "You can't just leave like that!"

"I don't feel like talking" she mumbled and walked into the kitchen.

"Fine by me, then I'll just do the talking" I said and followed her "What is going on with you? Cause' I honestly don't know you anymore. Where is the old happy girl who refused to let other people get her down? You've always put yourself first, why stop that now? And since when did you began to treat other people like shit? Especially the ones who actually loves you? You had sex with a boy who is head over heels in love with you, and you know it, and then you just leave him without an explanation? Who are you? Do you even think of the consequences of your acts? I was freaked out! You can't just leave like that without a word! Niall is freaked out, he think it's his fault! The boys are freaked out, and their girlfriends too!" I yelled at her even though I saw the tears forming in her eyes, she needed a push "I know why you needed to go home, and I respect that, Nick would come look for you and maybe even do something to Niall"