Chapter 7

889 36 1
                                    




Niall's p.o.v.

I got out of the shower and went straight back to bed.

I've eaten a little bit but not much.

I started to think about the day Zayn had me leave the police station.

He knew whoever this 'Daniel' person was and he didn't want me to know.

But I could care less.

I just want Zayn.

I started crying thinking about Zayn.

"Zayn" I started screaming his name into the pillows as all the tears streamed down on my cheeks and pillows.

I just want this to be over.

I want to be with him.

I was soon fast asleep in dream full of Nightmares.


##NIALLS DREAM##

"Zayn" I shouted. It's been two years and he was getting out of prison today.

"Oh hey Niall" He said casually.

"What's wrong" I asked.

"Nothing I just don't know why your hugging me" he said.

"Because Zayn I love you" I said feeling the tears well up in my eyes.

"Well Niall feelings fade mine did" he said.

"What are you saying" I asked feeling the tears pour out.

"I just don't love you anymore" he shrugged and walked off.



##END OF NIALLS DREAM##



I shot up and looked around.

It was just a dream.

I rubbed my hands over my face and I could feel the tears.

What if Zayn stopped loving me?

Suddenly fresh tears started to pour out of my eyes.

What if Zayn finds somebody better an he just stops.

I bring my knees to my chest and wrap my arms around them and cry.

That seems to be all I've been doing.

Crying.

That seems to be all I can do now.

Is cry.

And I guess that is all ill do for two years. And possibly forever.

Is cry.





************************************



JUST THOUGHT YOU COULD GET A LOOK OF WHAT NIALL DOES EVERY NIGHT:(

Rejected[book3](Larry Stylinson/Ziall Horlik)Where stories live. Discover now