Take Me Away; Niall Horan

A/n: Heller. So I'm not gonna do these author notes unless I have something important or I need things to update so ya.... Here's the intro to my book :3

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"Mia... I need to tell you something." Niall never called me by my first name. It was always Mi or babe or hun..

"Ya..?" I stated starring into those once warm blue eyes but now ice cold. He looked down. Then back at me.

"We can't be together."

There it was.

Those 4 words I've been terrified to hear since Niall became a huge star.

My heart shattered. For those of you who don't know what it feels like to have your heart broken, well here is a short version.

It's like having that one special memory of something you love .. Being taken away all at once.

Most of you are probably saying well why does he matter that much to you?

Here it is.

3 and a half years ago my family and I got into an accident.

A drunk driver smashed our car killing both my parents, my sister and my brother.

I've never felt so alone.

The paramedics told me their shocked I'm alive.

How do you think it feels? Being "lucky" to be alive. I'm anything but lucky.

I spent about 2 weeks in the hospital recovering. I shared a room with a boy.

That boy was Niall.

He was in the hospital for an injury on his knee.. And I guess we just connected.

I never knew my grandparents on my moms side because she didn't talk to them and my parents on my dads side hated us. My parents didn't have brothers or sisters. So it was just me left on this planet.

Just me.

Niall offered me to come stay with him when I got released so I accepted.

I mean what else would I have done? I had no home, no family.

It was kinda crazy considering we just met but I guess he trusted me.

Hell I didn't even know if I had a purpose to being here.

Anyways so I moved in with him and well we started dating shortly after and here we are now.

I hadn't noticed anything different about Niall, so this overall shocked me.

The worst part is..

I'm 3 months pregnant with his baby.

He has no idea.

I was going to tell him on our 2 year anniversary which is next week.. But I guess not..

"Why.." I wiped a tear off my cheek trying not to look like a fool.

"I'm going to be on tour and they said that no girlfriends can come. I'm just scared we are gonna drift apart."

I got up.

I paced around then ran into our room and fell to the floor. All my emotions at once just hitting me.

I don't know what I felt.

Pain

Sadness

Anger

It was like a mixture of all three hitting me.

I wanted to punch something, but I also wanted to cry. I wanted to hurt myself. But I can't.

I have to think about the baby.

The door opened and Niall walked in.

"Mia, you know I love you but I don't want to get hurt because of me. "

I lost it.

"Hurt because of you??? What do you think your doing to me now! Niall I am three months pregnant with your child. Happy 2 year anniversary." I got up and stormed out before I could listen to another word. Not grabbing anything just left.

That was the last time I saw Niall.

Or so I thought.