What Happened to us? -Niall Horan

Prologue

 “Good luck babe! You’ll do great on your first show,” I tell my boyfriend as he is about to walk on stage.

“Thanks babe, I hope,” He replies, gently kissing me than walking off. “Wait. I love you Katie.”

“I love you too,” I say smiling.  I sit down and get ready to watch the amazing first America show of the tour. In the middle of it, I pull out my IPhone and read the tweets people are tweeting me. Starting to feel bad about myself, I quickly close out my twitter app and wait until the show is over.

-30 minutes later-

“How was it?” Niall asks all excited.

“Wonderful,” I smile and hug him, not wanting to show my pain.

“Good,” He says kissing my forehead. “Nandos?”

“Do I have a choice Nialler?”

“Not really,” He replies as we walk hand in hand to the car. While we were walking to the car tons of fans were getting way to close and touchy to us all. I finally had thought that I had got used to this whole fan thing but I guess… not.

“Wow,” I say squeezing Nialls hand even harder.

“Its okay, the car is right there babe.”

“I know I know, but this is just crazy.”

“It’s okay. You'll hopefully get used to it all soon,” Niall says as we all get in the car.

“What’s wrong Katie?” Harry asks. Harry and I have always been good friends, since dating Niall. He always gives me great advice.

“Um nothing. Just tired, and I don’t feel very well,” I respond.

“Do you wanna go home babe? We don’t have to go to Nandos. Your definitely more important,” Niall says concerned.

“No no. I'll be fine. Plus you’re celebrating.”

“Promise Princess?”

“Promise.”

“Tomorrow morning we can go to the beach. Okay babe.”

“Okay Niall,” I smile at him.

-The Next Morning-

When I woke up I felt terrible and moody and didn’t want to talk to anyone.

“Ready babe,” Niall asked.

“Obviously,” I snapped back. I was wearing a bikini and had a towel in my hand.

“Okay than, let’s go.” As soon as we walked out, FANS, they were everywhere. I don’t know why but I just wanted to scream. Im not one to start any confrontation or create a scene but I just don’t know what got to me when it happened.

“Niall. I can’t do this,” I say crying and running back to the hotel we were staying at. I heard Niall call my name and when I turned back around, he was in the middle of fans. Of course. I mean I get that he is famous but we never get any time alone. I get his fans want to see him and want to meet him and I respect his fans but I hate that they are ruining my relationship. I walked into the hotel room and slammed the door, ignoring the other shirtless boys who were just staring. I ran to our room and just cried. I never cry.

“Katie?” I hear a familiar voice say.

“What?”

“Can I Erm come in?”

“Whatever,” I say as I hear someone enter and the bed sink a little.

“Look at me,” He says as I look up to see Harry sitting next to me, staring. “What happened?”

“I-I don’t know. I flipped out and started crying.”

“I have never seen you cry.”

“I know, cause I rarely every cry Harry,” I explain.

“Where's Niall?

“In the middle of fans…” I say realizing how terrible I feel for leaving him there alone.

“I feel bad for him,” Harry laughs and I join.

“Same,” I smile as Harry hugs me.

“What the hell?” I hear Niall's piercing Irish accent flourish through the room.

“Niall, its not what it looks like. I came here crying and Harry comforted me.”

“Yeah well that’s my job,” Nialls says.

“Obviously you didn’t do your job Niall.” I reply.

“Harry can you give us a minute?” Niall asks, as Harry nods and leaves. “Didn’t do my job? I was left in the middle of fans! How could I?”

“Than why'd you yell at Harry? Obviously im upset at how our relationship has been the past month or two!” I tell him.

“Well maybe we shouldn’t have a relationship than Katie,” Niall responded.

“Niall wait I have to tell you something-”

“-Not now Katie. We need a break.” Niall says as he exits the room.

“Niall im pregnant,” I whisper as he is already gone, and fall back onto the bed. “Like you would even care anyways.”