Chapter 19
Vallory POV
Four words. That's all it took. To break my heart. To make me feel alone. Those four words that were spoken, "were going on tour." Niall had just got off the phone with his Manager. Eyes puffy and red. He didn't know how to tell me. I sat up in the bed as Niall grabbed both of my hands in his. "We're going on Tour. Paul said, none of our girlfriends can come. I'm so sorry." He announced, breaking into tears. "It's okay Nialler, a couple of months can't hurt." I spoke too soon. "No, Vallory. It's a worldwide tour. A year-long tour. I won't be able to kiss you for an entire year." He said, holding me close. I almost died. 1 year, 12 months, 365 days away from Niall? My heart sank. I was only staying strong for Niall's sake. "It'll be okay babe. We have Skype, and texting, and stuff, yeah?" I said, stoking his hair. He looked up. "It's not the same. I can't hold you through Skype. I can't kiss you, and I can't be there for you when you need me." He said pulling me to his lap. I rested my head on his shoulder and looked up at him. Wiping away at a tear, I snuggled into him. "It'll be okay. We'll be okay. When do you leave?" I asked. "That's the problem. We leave in 2 days." He said, tears falling again. I wiped those away too and leaned into him. "Well, lets make them count." I pressed my lips to his in a sweet, but passionate kiss. Our lips moved in sync and carefully laid me back down onto the bed. Hovering over me, he was careful not to break the kiss. Tugging at his top, he threw it off, breaking this kiss for a second. As soon as his lips met mine, we moved back into sync. Niall started un-buttoning my pants and that's when the door opened. "Hey guys were... Woah." Zayn said, walking in. I rolled my eyes, and looked to Zayn. His eyes were wide and a smirk was played on his lips. "Carry on." Was all he said and left. "Zayn is such an arse!" I yelled. Niall nodded and resumed his position. Lips pressed against lips, chest to chest. Silent moans could be heard if you listened closely. Love bites were plastered all across my neck, and loved it. I moaned as Niall created another love bite. Right where my neck met my chin. I smiled as our hips rubbed. Never in a million years would I think Niall Horan as my first, and possibly only. The only thing keeping us apart was a rubber piece on Niall. I wasn't nervous, or in pain. I loved Niall, and he loved me. I moaned as Niall emptied himself into the rubbed. He threw it in the trash bin and laid down next to me, kissing my neck. "I love you." He breathed. I smiled at his words and kissed him. "I love you too." I said breaking the kiss. The next year was going to be hell without waking up next to him. But this is his career. And lets face it, he's famous. Loads of girls falling at his feet, throwing themselves in his direction. I'm just lucky he chose me. My phone rang on the dresser next to me. "Hello?" I said through the receiver. "Hey baby girl! You totally like left me! I'm hurt!" My best friend said through the receiver. Her name was Dakota. She's Been there since day one, and I love her to death. "I know I'm sorry! How have you been?" I said back. Niall mouthed a "who's that?" I shook my head. "Hey, where are you? I went by your house and you weren't there. It was all dead. Are you okay?" She sounded worried. "Yeah I'm fine. Don't scream alright?" I asked. "No promises. But, tell me!" Dakota said impatiently. "I'm living with One Direction." I squinted waiting for a scream that never came. "And you didn't tell me? What kind of friend are you?" She teased. "I know I'm so sorry!" I apologized. "Do you think I can come over? Or no?" She asked sounding hopeful. I rolled over. "Hey, is it okay if Dakota comes over for a bit?" I asked Niall. He nodded and kissed my bare shoulder. "Yeah that's fine. Ill send the address over text, yeah?" She agreed and I hung up. Sending the text, I got dressed. "Thank you so much, Niall. I'm so sorry. Today was suppose to be about us." He cut me off with a kiss. "It's okay baby. Today can still be about us." He said pressing his lips to mine in a sweet, yet heated kiss.
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Stay Strong x
FanfictionStrength. Emotional, or physical, everyone craves it. One special girl aches for strength. Vallory. Only, 17, she wishes strength was on her side. With an abusive mother, and a handi-capped father, she wishes she had a friend to tell everything to...