Last First Kiss (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction) (*ON HOLD*)

Chapter Seventeen: Your Song

Niall's P.O.V

I awoke early that morning to the sound of my phone going off. Zayn was ringing me. I got out of Amy's bed and ran out of the room and downstairs while it still rang so as not to disturb her.

Bloody hell! It was only nine! Sometimes I really hated getting up early, I was really lazy. I swiped answer and Zayn greeted me with a big, "HELLO!"

"Hey! What are you ringing for at this time in the morning?"

"The tour. We have to do some practicing today........... Remember?"

I rubbed the back of my head and squinted. "Sorry, mate. Forgot. What time do you want me there?"

"Um, Louis said he'll pick you up at ten. That okay?"

"Yeah, okay see you then."

"Bye."

Zayn hung up the phone and then I remembered that I was at Amy's house. Shit! Louis was going to come to mine! I better ring him back up. He answered on the third ring.

"Yep?"

"I forgot to tell you. I'm at Amy's house." I told him. It was obviously on loud speaker because I heard loads of laughs and cheers from the end of the phone and even though they weren’t here, I went bright red. I vowed then and there that next time a similar situation happened to them then I would not hesitate in taking the piss out of them.

"What you two been up to then?" Zayn laughed.

"For Gods sake! I'll tell you all after just pick me up at Amy's house and I swear if you take the mick and embarrass me in front of her........."

"Yeah, yeah. Okay see you later Amy lover."

I rolled my eyes as he hung up the phone. They would most definitely take the pee out of me. I just knew it. I went into the kitchen and tried to lift up the plates quietly as I made Amy breakfast. I didn't really know what she liked so I just made cheese toasties and ate mine as I waited for hers to finish. I carried her plate upstairs and knocked on the door before coming in. She was already awake and I walked in and gave her her breakfast with a cheery smile.

"Zayn rung me and woke me up. He said he's coming here at ten to pick me up because we need to do some singing practice." I explained, sitting down on the end of the bed.

She ran her hand through her messy brown hair. "Okay. How long for?"

"Probably all day. We have to practice for the tour because it's kicking off in a couple of weeks." I replied. Even though I said it, the obvious didn’t dawn on me or Amy. I was going to have to leave her behind as I travelled the world, doing my dream job every night. It was what I wanted, wasn’t it? But I wanted Amy as well. I would worry about that more nearer the time.

"Okay, I suppose I'll see you tomorrow then." She said, lifting her arms up and wrapping them around my neck as I leaned down and kissed her passionately. "You can use the shower if you want. I'm going back to sleep for a bit."

I laughed. "Okay. I'll come in and tell you when I'm leaving." I told her, letting go of her hand which I was holding and leaving the room to get in the shower.

Half an hour later....

I had had a shower and got changed and everything and Amy was now awake so it looked like I had fifteen minutes left to spend with Amy. I walked into her room and sat on the end of the bed again. "Just waiting for Louis to come and knock the door." I said.

"He's going to take the mick out of you." she said, stating the obvious.

"I know." I replied.

"You've got to admit, it's kind of funny though." she said, nudging me and grinning.