Chapter 8: Just One Night? Part 2

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Nialls POV:

"Niall! Over Here!" "Niall! Can you Answer a question?" "OMG NIALL I LOVE YOU!" "Niall!" "Niall!"

This is the worst its ever been. The screaming is louder than it usually is, the papparazzi more annoying than ever, and the lack of space is unbearable. Im alone in Australia, no security, none of the boys with me, just Niall Horan trying to get some milk and chips at a grocery store. I cant see a foot in front of me, half because the blinding lights of the flashes, and also from how packed it is in this old town. Im trying my best to stay calm, but its pretty hard when girls are practically throwing themselves at me and paparazzi asking questions every 0.2 seconds.

"Niall, whats this about you and model Amy Green?"

"Niall, they're rumors you are with Selena Gomez."

"Niall, care to explain this photo of you and a mysterious girl at the boardwalk?"

Mysterious girl? I thought. I only met a couple of girls at the beach. Three or for fans, An interviewer, and-

oh.

They're talking about April.

All our memories came flooding back instantly. I probably looked like a retard not answering anyone, but I didn't care.

But what snapped me back to reality was the all too familiar voice of my manager/body guard, Paul, yelling at everyone to move out of the way for me. Everyone obeyed instantly, to my suprize. I hopped into our black mini van, welcomed by my 4 best lads, Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn.

"Hello Niall!" Louis voice so cheery it made me instantly smile back at him.

"Hi Lou." I smiled back.

"Well Ni, we actually thought you could bring back at least milk." Zayn said.

"Sorry to dissapoint you, lads, but it wasnt very easy just walking into a grocery store, getting milk, and walking out without being seen, don't you think?" I protested.

"You couldve tried." Harry mumbled. I chuckled and rested my head back on the black leather seats, finally getting to rest after what just happened.

Deciding to go into twitter, I reached into my pocket to grab my ohone, only to feel nothing.

"What the hell?" I yelled out loud.

"Something wrong, Niall?" Liam asked.

"I cant seem find my phone." I stated.

"Did you check both pockets?" Louis questoned.

"Course, Lou. Im not that stupid."

"Well, it couldn't have gone far." Liam reassured me.

Shit.

I left my phone at the grocery store.

"Niall, you ok?" Harry asked me.

"Hey um, Paul? Do you think we could go back to the grocery store?" I asked.

"Not particularly, why?"

"Nialler forgot his phonee!" Louis sang.

"Niall! Really?" Paul yelled.

"Hey!" I Protested. "It wasnt on the top of my list of things to remember, ok?"

"Alright Niall, but you have to sneak in, ok?" Oaul said.

"They'll never see me."

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