Chapter 4: The Last Take Me Home Show:

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*Niall*

If I didn't think I was nervous before, well I'm fucking nervous now.

Tonight's the last show, and as much as we hate to admit it, we have so much shit going on.

And by we, I mean the lads and I.

One Direction is still going strong, and we're about to release our third album.

While Contagious is about to release their debut album.

The lads and I decided to release our album a day after theirs.

Other than band news Hayley and I are still going strong.

We're ten months together now.

Ten months that we have both fallen head over heels with each other.

"Whatcha thinking bout?" Hayley grins as she runs and sits on my lap straddling me.

I chuckle pecking her small and firm lips. "Nothing much babe." I wink as she rolls her eyes.

"Whatever bae!" She laughs smiling. "I love you." She mumbles leaning her head into my shoulder.

I chuckle pecking her forehead. "Love you for eternity babe. Forever and always."

She smiles looking up. "Can you believe this is the last concert?" She asks quietly.

She bit her lip nervously and I knew exactly what she meant.

We only had a couple of months together for a break before she started promoting her album with contagious, and then the lads and I had to do the same not too long after.

Then tour was going to start, for both of us, and we wouldn't be together for it either which made things even worser.

She sighed. "I have to go get ready." She frowned as Lou comes into view.

I nod as she pecks my lips, before jumping down. "By bae! " she giggles running to her dressing room.

I chuckle heading to the dressing room that the lads and I shared.

"Sup lads?" I greet half as cheery as I normally would be.

"Nothing much." Liam sighs.

"Hey mate. Harry and Louis keep running around and doing absolutely nothing to get ready for our last show." Zayn mumbles tiredly as I catch sight of them running amuck.

I nod slipping off my clothes and throwing on a pair of khakis and a white Polo with my white Supras.

Lou comes in. "Lover boy, Lenni said that she wants to speak with you, but! You have to finish getting ready first." She refers to my hair that was slightly messy.

I sigh. "Alright." I frown sitting down as Lou starts on my hair.

"You can go Niall." Lou says warmly. "Go on lover boy." She winks.

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