'Fall' (Justin Bieber love story)*completed*

Chapter Forty Three

RYILIE'S P.O.V

The weeks almost over, and to be honest, I'm already missing it. Everyones gonna be on our tale again, chasing us everywhere, telling people what we do all the time. "Babe everything okay?" I nodded. "Just gonna miss it. I mean, we have a show tomorrow and..." He lifted my chin with one finger. "It'll be okay I promise, also, One Direction are playing too.." He shot me a smirk. "What? What are you smirking at?" He chuckled. "The way Zayn makes you blush like fuck.." Shit he does? "What? I can't help but blush at everything.." I crossed my arms. "Your too cute..."He grabbed my cheeks, pushing them together. "Leave it yeh?" Shit, shouldn't of snapped. "Sorry, are you okay?" He doesn't know does he? Its been like 8 years since my dad died. "8 years.." Was all I had to say before his arms were wrapped around me. "I'm sorry baby, he'll be so proud of you." He whispered in my ear. "I know its just... This is how I'm gonna be every January... And I don't wanna snap at you everytime." I sighed. "Hey, you won't okay? Okay?" He said tickling me making me laugh. "Yes!! Now stop it!!" I laughed. "Okay well, Ill be in the tour bus okay? We leave in 5, oh and Zayn, Harry and Niall are gonna stay with us.." "yay..." Its not that I hate them, I love them but, don't they have their own bus? Anyway I quickly got my stuff and headed for the bus. Justin was already in our room. "I'm goin bed babe, sorry" It was obvious he was tired. "Sure Justin..." I dropped my bags and walked out the room, slumming on the sofa. "What we watching?" I asked the boys. Niall was silent again. "Oh hey nice to see you again.." I heard Zayn say from my right. "Oh hey sorry sweet... You been okay?" "yep and we're watching Jeremy Kyle.."  What's that? "What is it?" They all looked at me as though I just shot someone. "He helps people, just watch.." Harry snapped. Not gonna lie, I miss my dad. And Zayn could tell something was up. "Rylie? You okay?" I nodded, giving him a fake smile, trying not to break down infront of him. "I'm going bed, night Yn night Zayn, Harry... " Niall got up and went to their room, harry soon followed. Zayn shortly turned to face me. "Wha's wrong? I can tell somethings up, I can look right through you..." That was it I just lost it.

ZAYN'S P.O.V

I knew something was up with Rylie, she's been acting strange all day. Like this morning? Justin said she snapped at him, but wouldn't tell me why. Then she came in and ignored me, something she never does. "What's wrong? I can tell somethings up, I can look right through you.." And that was it. She just burst into tears. "Let it all out babe.." I held her against my chest. Not gonna lie but, I think I'm falling for her, I mean properly, yeh she's getting married but, I can still be her friend right? "SOrry" She chocked out after about 10 minuets of full on crying. "Its okay, what's wrong?" I looked straight into her eyes. Something I loved to do. "My... My dad died 8 years ago... Today.." tears streamed down her face again. "Hey, He'll be so proud of you, I promise." I stroked her hair. "Zayn?" She looked up. "hmm?" "Don't leave.. Please?" Why did she want me to stay so much? "Sure, whatever you need okay?" She nodded, laying down on the sofa,with her head against my shoulder. Why didn't she want me to leave? I don't get it? Why me? Why not Justin?