Finding A New Life

Chapter 2:

A/N:

I'm going to start this fanFICTION back up!Yay!

I have two other fanfictions.

-The Unthinkable

-Best friends with Hazza

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***Niall's P.O.V.***

She cried in my shoulder for awhile, then looked up at me, surprised.

"What's wrong?" I asked sympathetically.

"I ..I ...just... cried on Ni..Niall Horan's shoulder....I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." She stuttered.

"No, its ok. Your obviously upset, do you want to talk about it?"

"Mmmk....I moved in with my boyfriend Luke a couple weeks ago, and he hit me today. Since I moved in with him, my parents refuse to talk to me, and I have to move in with my aunt in London. She's fairly wealthy, but she is never home because she is a business woman."

"Oh , wow" fell out of my mouth, not knowing exactly what to say.

"Yeah, I know. But I must have done something right, I got a flight with you" she said laughing slightly.

"True...ya know, I never caught your name."

"Katelynn Nicolle Mace."

"Lovely"

"Thank you"

Lou looked over at me and mouthed,"What's with her?Why isn't she screaming? Is she daft?"

"Boyfriend troubles" I mouthed back.

He pressed his lips together and nodded dramatically. I laughed silently.

I looked back at Katelynn resting her head in the window glass, I shook her slightly to make sure she was alright. She said yes without looking at me, but I know she was hurt. I leaned over and gave her a Horan hug , as the Directioners love to call my hugs. Katelynn looked up hugging me back, me moving my eyes to the curve in her neck.(A/N: that was akward to write lol going on...)

"Agghhhhuuum" I broke the hug and found Louis, Harry, Liam and Zayn staring at me and Katelynn.

"Well I was comforting her! She had a bad day. C'mon guys!"

"Yeah, totally" Katelynn said reassuring the boys.

"Sureee" Harry said winking.

"So who is this?" Liam asked politely.

"I'm Katelynn "

"Nice to meet you, I'm Liam Payne one fifth of One Direction!"

"I know who you are " she said laughing.

"So your a fan?" Zayn asked.

"Oh, no, sorry, but I do know your names, and I am fond of your music." her British accent as sharp as ever.

"Oh, we can change that" said Lou.

"Good luck with that, you wont be seeing me other than this flight," she said sarcastically.

"I can arrange that to be changed too!" I said, hoping she would agree. I had to see her again, but happier. I could make her happier. Maybe she doesn't like me...she even said that she's not a fan. She could hate me.

"That would be great! Ill be alone in that mansion of a house most of the time, so Ill need some company. I haven't been in London since I was two. That's where I'm originally from. Its my birthplace."

I was glad she said it would be great, maybe she does like us..."The boys and I live in downtown London for now, we actually ended the tour today, we're going home and in 3 weeks ,we each get to go to visit our families."

"That must be nice, being able to go home to your family and all" Katelynn said looking disappointed, but managing a fake smile.

"I'm sorry, but what happened to you and your family?"

She let a tear run down the side of her face, "I don't want to talk about it."

"I'm sorry ...."

"Oh, no its fine."

The boys turned around , and Katelynn rested her head down again, on the window glass. She drifted off to sleep, and I reached for the note pad in front of me. I quickly wrote down my number , address ,and placing it on her lap.

A few minutes later I head a monotone voice came over the speaker < We will be landing in 30 minutes in London, England. Thank you>

I woke Katelynn up after reaching back for my note. She looked at me weird and I told her our flight will be ending soon.

"Ok" she said in her sleepy voice.

"I thought I'd give this to you. Text or call whenever. I would like to see you again. Ill always be here to listen."

She looked at the note with a smile then grabbed my hand. She wrote down her number and address too. Then, I wrote it down on another piece of the note pad's paper, and stuck it in my jean's pocket.

She wanted to see me again.

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Sorry that its been so long, just thought id get this one going again. Sounded like a great idea.

Goodnight my little cubs 

Mama bear over and out Xx