Love 8,000 Miles Away (NJH)

Chapter 17- Leaving

Author's Note: Guys I literally cried writing this. Omg. This is like my favorite chapter so far now! And sorry for not updating these past few days! Remember to check out my new story guys!!! Thanks a bunch(:

Amanda's POV:

I would miss his soft medium-sized hand being intertwined with mine.

I would miss his warm, cuddly hugs that made me feel good no matter what happened.

I would miss his short sweet kisses and our long passionate ones.

I would miss his aqua blue eyes with specks of dark and light blue in them.

I would miss his smooth, angelic voice talking to me.

I would miss his soft, fluffy hair that felt like cotton candy.

I would miss Niall Horan.

But this was something I had to give up.

Niall's POV:

"Mummm!" I screamed through the house until I found her in the kitchen.

She just looked up from what she was doing as if she already knew what I was going to ask.

"Where's Amanda..? And Belle?" I asked.

"Niall. They're on their way to the airport. Greg's taking them.." She whispered.

"What?!? Why!!!" I screamed as my heart felt it was being snatched from my chest.

"Don't you know why?" She asked.

"No mum, I don't" I said.

"You don't remember last night?

Sasha..?" She asked.

Then the memories came flooding back to me.

I had kissed her!

How could I?

"Mum I got to go" I said, grabbing my phone and jacket.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"To get the love of my life, before I lose her forever" I said throwing my shoes on.

My heart was pounding against my rib cage loudly as I started my mum's car.

Greg had taught me how to drive a little.

I drove quickly and swiftly as fast as

I could to the airport.

My white knuckles were clenching the driving wheel as I turned into the parking.

When I got out I, ran like the wind.

I asked a woman at the desk to tell me when the next flight to

Sacremento was and where the gate was.

Amanda's POV:

Last night when we got to Niall's home I told Belle I couldn't stay here any longer with my heart crushed and she understood.

We quickly packed our bags and booked our flights using our phones.

We called our parents and told them we would explain when we came home, why we were coming a few days early.

Then we went to sleep, well Belle did.

I just tossed and turned the whole night, thinking why Niall would do that to me.

Finally I fell asleep with my cheeks moistened with hot tears.

Now here we were at the airport waiting to board our flight.