You thought- One Direction

Chpt- A Talk

*justins pov*

I was frozen I couldn't do anything, I watched as all the boys stared at me, as I stepped back. I hadn't talked to Niall in years and now he's here. I didn't want to speak with him, everything had changed since the incident and I don't feel like being around him. The gun was still on my hands down by my waist, I looked to see e boys still shocked.

"J" Niall said but I stopped him.

"It's Summers to you" I said angry looking at him. After the incident we stopped talking I waited for him to talk with me, but he never did. I went through a lot that month and he didnt do anything, nothing.

"Summers" he said stepping forward. I gripped the gun harder raising it a little forward making him step back.

"Why am I here" I asked.

"We just need to talk with you" a boy I didn't recognize said.

"If you wanted to talk why didnt you call like a normal person" I snapped.

"I did call, several times actually" Niall said and I gritted my teeth. "And you know I called" he said.

Sitting down, he motioned for me to sit at that the table with the rest of them. I walked to the table slowly And sat down, placing the gun on the table.

"Now what's this about" I said looking at him angrily.

"I need your help again" he said.

"What kind of help Niall" I asked wondering.

"You know what kind" he said and I started to freak. I didn't want to do this again, why would I.

"No Niall not again" I said standing up.

"Please Justin" he urged standing up with me.

"No you know what happened last time and that was high school, this would be everywhere" I said scared of what may happen.

"What happened last time" a boy with a plaid shirt asked.

"Nothing" Niall said looking scared, which made me smirk at his misfortune.

"Niall" the curly haired boy asked.

"Nothing" Niall said again.

"Niall so tell what happened, I'm sure they curious" I said making him look down. I lifted up his chin with my finger and smiled. "Fine if you won't do it, than I will" I said and dropped it back down.

"When our little sordates was going on, Niall and I were great friends. We were never really apart, we always talked, we never separated. But of course I screwed up like I usually did when I was a kid, I ruined everything. But Niall made a deal with me, he told me "It's fine lets just forget it, forget about everything". It didnt take me long to realize what he truly meant." I said looking back in his blue eyes. The ones that I always got lost in, like he was control your mind, but I looked away.

I didn't want to see him hurt, or anyone angry at him. "You no what never mind" I said placing my gun back behind my belt.

"What no" the boy in a black stripped shirt screamed, as he jumped form his seat with the others.

"What happened" the curly haired boy asked.

"Never mind what I said, it was nothing real interesting" I said and glanced up to see Niall staring at me, he had hope in his eyes.

I caught him mouth a 'thank you' to me and I smiled. I opened the door and started to go out it, but stopped. I looked back to see the boys looking at Niall.

"Niall" I said catching everyone's attention. Especially his, he was staring right through my eyes, the ones that looked the same as his.

"10 O'clock" I said and he smiled, the others looked dumbfounded, but his smiled stood out against their confused faces.

I went through the door fully and headed to the station. Guess I have to talk about getting a league of absence.