My Famous Brother & His Best Friend (One Direction)

Chapter 9

I cursed as another drop of rain hit my head. I literally had no idea where i was going. Who was i kidding, i didnt have anywhere to go. Fuck.

I couldnt even go to Gemmas, she was away in uni and woukdnt be back for another week. My phone wouldnt stop ringing, i was so tempted to answer it but i couldnt.

I stopped in Mcdonalds, settling myself down at a nearby booth. I turned my phone off. Where was i meant to go tonight?! I tried thinking until someone caught me of guard. "excuse me?" i looked up to see a girl stood there. Great. She had a one direction phonecase. Just my luck.

"Yeah?" i asked, trying to be polite.

"Can we have a picture?" she asked, pointing back to her friends.

"Sure" i smiled, movin over so the girls coukd come sit on the booth.

They both grinned as they sat next to me, taking out there iphones and taking 100 pictures.

After seemed liked forever the girls finally left me, leaving me in peace.

I went to order some chips, so the managers wouldnt chuck me out, i still needed somewhere to stay.

***

Its been about two hours, and my only option was to go home. I knew that Harry would be going mad, i wasnt even sure if he was home, he might of still gone ahead to Hawaii.

I sighed, putting my head in my arms, leaning on the table.

"George?"

I shot up. The person there was not who i expected to see.

"Niall?" i asked, confused.

He then came to sit by me, making it so i was pushed up againsy the window.

His blue eyes came into contact with mine. His black jacket was made so his face was covered, but by the irishness of his voive, i knew it was him.

"What are you doing here?" He asked. "You know Harrys been ringing us all day, to try and ring you, but someone wouldnt answer" he said digging me in the ribs.

"Sorry" i mumbled.

Niall chuckled before looking at me seriously.

"Hes been worried sick yano" he said, stealing one of my left over chips.

"Yeah right" i scoffed.

Niall frowned at me, before sticking his hands in his pocket, taking out his phone.

"What are you doing?" i asked.

"Telling Harry i found you"

I didnt say anything as i looked out of the window.

"Why arent you in ireland?" i asked.

"I have been, decided to come back to London for a week before tour, luckily i was hungry, spotting you here has definatley made my day" he said.

"All the boys have been worried" he added. It was selfish of me, i must say.

"Cmon, i'll take you home" he said, standing up.

"No, i dont want to go home" i frowned.

"George, you have to, Harry already said he'd come.and pick you up but i said i'll take you home" he held out his hand for me take.

I shook my head. "Niall, Harry isnt happy with me, i dont want to go back" Niall looked down at me, before sighing.

"I guess you'll have to come to my flat with me " he said, pulling me up.

I smiled as he helped me up from ths booth.

"The best thing about this tour is that i have a new buddy!" he laughed, draping his arm over me.

Niall helped me into his car, and he looked so hot as the rain hit his blonde hair.

Stop it George, i thought to myself. Niall gave me a cheeky smile as i giggled.