Had To Be You||N.H

Chapter 49- Is This GoodBye?

*Ella's POV *

I never thought I would have to choose wether to obey James orders and leave or disobey and stay. I don't want Niall to lose his job and I can't face him.

"Where are you off to miss?" The driver asked.

"Just back to the hotel." I said.

He nodded and drove off. My phone began to go mad with text messages from Liam, Molly, Harry, Emily, Louis and Niall.

I turned off my phone and rested my head on the cold window as the car got stopped in traffic.

"Miss of your don't mind me asking but why did you leave so early?" The driver asked politely.

"I just wasn't feeling that great so I left." I lied.

"Oh right, now do you need to go any where else after I drop you off at the hotel?" He asked pulling up at the hotel.

"Yeah actually the airport." I said.

"Okay miss I'll see you in a few." He said with a smile.

I shut the car door and walked back to the hotel. I pushed the doors open and was greeted by the door man.

I shrugged him off and pushed the arrow pointing up on the elevator. The doors open and I stepped inside the small little box.

I pushed our floor button and the elevator  began to move up. The soothing music from the elevator began to play as it moved up.

I always seem to run from my problems, bad habit it is I must say. But I never know what to do, I am always caught up in mess and I just want out of it all.

James is a very and I mean very scary man.

All the boys say, Ella he is such a nice person! Maybe you would know if you gave him a chance.

Like hell I would give him another chance, I would never trust that man as far as I could throw him.

James was a good guy, he fought for Australia in the army, he was very good at that.

But one day it went down hill, he lost his job at the army, he came home most nights drunk, and lastly he lost my mother and I.

I never know a good person could go so low.

The elevator came to a stop and its doors open allowing me to exit. I walked down the long hallway till I got to the last door.

I put my key card in the slot and the door opened. I walked into the small room and shut the door behind me.

I quickly scan for my suit case and pick it up. I take off the dress and place it on the bed. I put on some grey tracksuit pants and a maroon shirt.

I tied my hair in a pony tail as I shoved all my belongings in the suitcase.  I zipped up the suitcase and put on my white converse.

I turned on my phone and saw a lot of text messages and missed calls.

Irish lover:
Ella where are you?

Irish lover:
Ella I'm worried about you. Please call me.

Irish lover:
I am coming to the hotel.