~Chapter 10~ Likes and Buddies
Keeping my thoughts straight when moving is rather difficult, or more so, it's hard when the person concerning all your thoughts doesn't acknowledge you or your presence. It's been about three hours after the end of the gig and I still didn't get any time to talk to her, Melody. It's not because I'm busy, no. I've been searching for her from the moment the show ended and I still couldn't find her. It's not quite an easy task to walk up to Paul, our tour manager and ask him whether he's seen a brunette. It's a bloody difficult thing when you can ask nobody and talk about this to anybody. And now, I'm so much frustrated of waiting for her. It's been three hours.
I couldn't control my anger and I walk out of the room, pushing the door open forcefully.
"Ouch. For god's sake... Ouch!!" It's Louis and Louis cooed in pain.
His palms were covering his nose and I could see the colour of his nose turning a deep red. I quickly grabbed him and made him sit on the couch inside my room.
"I- I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry. Where? Let me have a look at your nose. "
I slowly pulled away his hands to witness his nose turning a deep red, the colour of a tomato.
"Wait here. I'll grab some ice. I'm really sorry. It's pretty sore. I just hope it isn't broken. " I continued.
"What's wrong with you Niall. What made you push that door so hard? I just came to see whether you're fine. Were you angry? " Louis questioned holding his nose.
What am I supposed to answer? I really want to blurt out whatever is in my mind to someone. I have to tell someone about all this. My feelings towards Melody are quite confusing. I really have to talk about this to someone or I'll turn into a lunatic after another few weeks. I make up my mind and turn towards Louis,
"Wait, I'll talk to you about it. First, I've gotta grab you some ice. Just stay here. Don't go anywhere. I really wanna talk to somebody about this. "
"Yes, you better. Or I wouldn't be able to serenade our fans with a broken nose." He replied.
I could feel Louis nodding as I turned and walked towards the kitchen inside the arena. In a few hours, we are leaving this arena and going home. After that we are having a break of two weeks, with lots of promotion regarding our next album and the perfume.
I get some ice from the freezer and head towards my dressing room as fast as possible. I soon go into my room and shut the door. Sitting on the bed, I hand the ice pack to Louis. He presses it onto his nose and turns towards me,
"Right, now tell me what's with all the anger and hitting on my nose?"
I think for a moment and reply, "I'm gonna request you something. Please say yes." And he nodded dramatically.
I suppressed my laughter and spoke up, "Don't interrupt while I'm talking, Louis. I seriously want someone to listen to me. Just hear my whole story before commenting on anything."
I couldn't look at him. I tell staring at my fidgeting fingers in a serious tone and he nods. A sense of relief floods through my body and I start talking.
" It's a girl." I don't give him the chance to speak anything and continue,
" I met her a few weeks back, when we were on two weeks break and she's been following me until we started on the tour. I've tried my maximum to avoid her in those weeks at home, but she always did something to notice her. It became evident that whenever I go, she'll definitely be there. All this time, I had no feelings towards her. Just pure hatred of making my personal life miserable and anger, but now after coming on tour, I sort of miss her. Every time we perform I see her in the audience. I think it's a hallucination, because she can't be wherever we're going, it's almost impossible."
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Haunted [Niall Horan]
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