One Fateful Phone Call - One Direction

Chapter 16

Chapter 16

Niall's POV

Seeing Victoria cry like that broke me, she is the most special girl in my life and it hurts to see her cry. I feel so bad for her, if either of my parents ever got into a car crash and slipped into a coma I would be crying like her as well. I can't even imagine the pain she is feeling right now.

Victoria and Liam left two hours ago and I miss Vic already. I just want to hold her and kiss her and tell everything will be okay. Meanwhile I'm stuck in L.A doing interviews. I have the other boys to keep me company but that's not the point, I need my girlfriend here. Yes I realize that is selfish but can you blame me, she is crying in another country and I'm not there to comfort her.

“Niall mate are you alright?” Zayn asks plopping down beside me on the couch, “You've just been staring off into nothing since Vicki left.” I sighed and looked over at him.

“I miss her Zayn, as bad as it sounds I've never gone this long without her besides concerts and interviews, but I could always see her then, now she is halfway across the country.” I buried my face in my hands and I felt Zayn's hand rubbing slow circles on my back.

“Get a hold of yourself man, you can call her when she's off the plane, Skype even. Think about how I have to deal with Perrie being so far away. I don't have the luxury you have of seeing the one you love every day. It gets easier but it's still hard, you just have to deal.” I nodded my head and stood up heading for the kitchen. I need some food before I burst into tears.

For the next few days we had interviews that we did without Liam. Let me tell you was that ever hard. The interviewers kept asking where he was and I almost burst out crying on multiple occasions knowing that he is with Vicki. They also asked for her to come out a few times and she wasn't there. I had look away from the cameras more than once during those interviews.

Now it is Friday night and the boys and I have nothing to do. I suggested we stay at home and watch movies, but they had a different idea. Their idea was to go clubbing, in L.A, on a Friday night! That has bad idea written all over it. Yet they insisted I come because I was getting 'depressed', I am not depressed. So what I'm a little sad I can't see Victoria, doesn't mean I'm depressed.

I reluctantly walked through the door of the fancy club getting hit in the face with the raging music. The base is extra loud through the multiple speakers. I won't be surprised if I lose my hearing tonight. Glancing over i saw that the other boys already had taken their seats at the bar so I hurried over to join them.

After I had a couple drinks a short brunette came up and sat on the bar stool next to me. I nodded in her direction and she smiled wide. I turned away only to have her tap my shoulder.

“Hey, you're Niall Horan right?” I nodded again and expected her to freak out, but she didn't. “Do you want to dance?” She asked hopefully, if I said yes would that be cheating? Not that I want to of course but I don't know.

“He would love to dance with you.” I heard Louis say clamping a hand on my slouched shoulder giving it a squeeze. He shoved me out of my chair and up to dance.