These Things Take Time.

Chapter 4

Louis' POV

"Niall? You okay bro?"

I walked away from the door of Nialls hotel room... "He's not coming out..."

"What's wrong with him? Even the fans are noticing that he's feeling more depressed.." Zayn Leaned against the wall separating Niall from us.

"I don't know man...Did we do something?" I tried recalling all the things Ive said to him in the past days.. "Liam? Harry? Do you know anything?"

"No.... Wait! He said something about a girl...." Harry was thinking about what he said.

".....in his dreams....." Liam finished the sentence for him.

"He told you about that too?" Harry asked.

"Yeah....It's quite weird actually...A girl he has never met....in his dreams....what do you suppose that could mean?" Liam quietly thought to himself.

"Whoa whoa whoa.....A girl..........In his dreams.......?" I had no idea what was going on.

"Who he has never met." Liam pointed out.

"You see that has to be impossible..." Zayn said. Zayn has never really said something was impossible...he believed everything was possible if you try..But I guess trying wasn't really the case right now..was it?

"What do you mean?" I cut in.

"Well...I was watching TV one day... And they were talking about how....you could actually dream of someone that you walked past on the street. Your brain has such an amazing memory that it can remember people and you don't even know it..." Wow I never thought Zayn would actually watch those channels....

"Okay that's actually weird that you have this information..." I gave them a confused face.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Well just the fact that...it's just a weird coincidence..I don't know carry on."

"Okay....anyways...We have been all over the world.. We have met so many people walked past many more. This dream girl has to be real...it isn't just some made up person." Zayn paused for a few moments. "Maybe we should just leave him alone.." The 3 lads walked away from the door to their rooms. After they left I stood there for a minute waiting for Niall to come out.

"Niall the boys left....you need to talk to someone about this.." Before I could say anymore the door unlocked leaving me to open it..

I opened the door and walked in...as I did so I saw Niall sitting there on the chair staring out the window.

"You're not thinking of..."

"No....I would never do that."

"Okay good. Well what are you thinking of then?" He sat there staring out the window...what was he looking at? Or for?

"She's out there somewhere....I can feel it."

"Here....in New York? How do you know?"

"I told you I can feel it......In my dreams she has an American accent. Not British. Not Irish. Not Australian."

"What makes you think she is in New York?"

"When we landed here...my body. I don't know I just have this gut feeling that she's close. Does that sound weird?"

"YES!" Niall turned his head and chuckled a little. "Look maybe you need to go out and find her or at least get your mind off of her. Rocky looks like he needs a walk." I handed Niall the leash and scooted him out of the room and down the stairs. Before leaving fully he turned his back at me and smiled.