The Truth {N.S story}

Chapter 4

Chapter 4- Luck

*N POV *

"Niall, Niall, Niall Niall Niall Niall"

"Thank you London! You've been an amazing crowd and I'm so happy and proud to be here!" I said with the biggest smile on my face.

A bunch of screaming was hard.

Okay, my ears are officially not working anymore.

But I dont care, I love this. I love this crowd so much, I couldn't make it without them. And Louis and Liam.

Yeah, still didn't get rid of Louis.

I'm saying thank you one last time and waving to them goodbye while going out of the stage. Even when I'm backstage I can hear the screaming. I love my fans so much.

"Nialler, my man!" My manager, Tom has come behind me and pat on my back in a friendly way. I think.

"Hi Tom" I said smiling, still drunk of love from my amazing fans.

"You were amazing out there! ... As always..." he said more softly.

What is up with him lately?

"Yeah.. thank you, I'm just gonna freshen up a bit and then we can go to the hotel...?" It came out as a question because after all, he is the manager.

"What? Nialler why do you want to go to the hotel so early? We have a free night, let's go celebrate, get a little drunk" he said with a little shaking of his hips.

Okay. Someone, seriously, take this guy away from me.

He is the manager, doesn't he supposed to say, ' no don't go out I think it might be best if you'll get some rest' or 'don't get drunk young Niall'??

He is so messed up and I can't fire him because he is the one that helped me get to where I am now.

I think he wants to get in my pants.

Well I can't blame him...

Okay now I'm just being a jerk.

"No Tom... I think it'll be the best for me if I'll just get some rest, I'm exhausted" I think I'm gonna fall asleep while standing.

"Fine... I think you're getting old"

I don't care what he's going to say, I'm not going out tonight.

"Bye Tom" I said and started to walk in the direction of my backstage room.

So, as you could guess by now, I'm famous. Well, kind of. I'm a Singer and I'm famous in the UK and in Ireland the most, but I have not quit of fans in the US as well. But it's different, there, I can walk in the street quietly, like a normal person, but here, in England and in Ireland, it's impossible for me to go out without a bench of girl, and sometimes boys, attacking me.

As I said, all of this weren't happening without Louis and Liam. The three of us are still best friends and our friendship has only got tighter and stronger, and even my fans knows them, as they're with me onstage.

Its the most dumbest story you'll ever heard but it's my lucky dumb story.
It all started when Liam went out for a drink. He was so sad about the break up he just had and he had to do something about it, so, stupid, young Liam, went out to get drunk. He came back home with some guy, they had sex and the guy fall asleep and stayed till the morning. The next morning, he hard me singing while making a breakfast and just in case, it was Tom, the manager of a big records company back in Ireland.