Is Niall Horan really my soulmate?

Chapter 21

Uhh hi guys

I know this chapter is late. Really late. I've had TONS of things going on in my life. Drama at school. I hope you guys understand. Also, I checked one day and it said I had 600 reads. I checked today and now I have like 534 or something like that. I hope it's just a glitch. But like I said, please bear with me. Also, I'm not going to add in a lot of paparazzi and stuff like that in my story. I think it's an important part in fanfics, but I just prefer mine not to have it. I hope you understand :)

Emily's POV

Today is the first day that Niall was on tour. Nylah (pronounced N-EYE-La) was scratching her post and Kiera was curled up on my lap. Good thing it's SATURDAY! HALLELUJAH! It was really hard watching Niall walk off into the plane terminal and not come back for nine months. But, it's for the best. Anyways, I decided to go to the kitchen and get some cereal. I lifted up Kiera slowly and placed her on the couch next to me. I went over to the kitchen, Nylah following me. I filled both of their bowls and got my own. I poured in some cereal and the rest of the milk. Looks like I'm doing groceries today! When I was done, I did the regular morning routine. shower, makeup, getting dressed ect. I grabbed my car keys and my purse, phone and both Kiera and Nylah. I'm bringing them to Aunt Patty's house just in case. When I got there i just put them in their Box carriers and brought them inside. Of course, Aunt Patty hugged and kissed me, and all of that jazz. I don't know if you know this but I am 19, living on my own. But anyways, when I left I drove to the supermarket to go grocery shopping. I stuffed my list in my pocket and went inside. I felt the cool crisp air inside. I then grabbed a grocery cart and grabbed my groceries.

Niall's POV

It's hard being away from Emily. But I have to do it. It's my job. "Niall I'm ready for you!" Lou yelled. Louis ran out only with a towel around his waist. It started slipping so he pulled it up and pushed the door to the dressing room open. "Niall?" she asked again. "Oh sorry" I yelled back and ran into the styling room. She quickly did my hair and makeup and I too, looked like Louis, running out with a towel into the dressing room. With minutes to spare, I ran to my platform that would pop up when the show started. I started humming our opening song, Heart Attack. Finally, Zayn got in place with a few seconds to spare. The band started playing and one by one we popped up. "Ready to start the show?!" Harry yelled and the crowd screamed loudly.

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I ran off the stage, wiping the sweat that was pouring down my forehead. My voice was just about gone by now. I guess I have to get used to it again. I got to the dressing room and pealed off my sweaty clothes and only left on my boxers. I decided to call Emily on my cell phone. I don't know if she's sleeping or not. Oh well, worth a try. Two rings and she picked up. "NIALL!" she screamed. "Yes babe it's me" I replied. We talked for hours, probably racking up an expensive bill. I decided on a shower because I smelt bad. Hey..I have an idea. Maybe Emily can come to the American portion of the tour! I don't know. I'll think about it. She's always wanted to go back ever since she left because her dad died or whatever. I got out of the shower and wrapped my body in a towel and walked out of the bathroom. "Niall," I turned my head around to see Harry. "Ya what's up?" I asked. "Dude, you coming with us to the club to celebrate our first show?" he asked. "Uh...no I can't sorry." I replied. "Ok. Call me if you change you're mind!" he said and walked away. Why did I decline it you may ask? Last time I went clubbing and got drunk, it was all over the news and Emily was so mad at me. Don't want that to happen again. Didn't I punch a hole in the wall too? I don't know.

Emily's POV

Finally. I'm done with my errands. I was on my way to pick up the pets when an ambulance sped past me, down the street, taking all the same turns as me. Uh oh. I pulled In the driveway when I saw a stretcher go into Aunt Patty's house. Sugar. I hopped out of the car quickly and ran inside. Tears started running down my face as they strapped her on. "Wh-wh-what happened?" I asked the medics. "Uh I don't know yet. She told 911 she was having chest pains and then collapsed. Maybe a heart attack?" he said and shoved the stretcher in the back of the ambulance quickly. "You can hop in if you want." I quickly hopped in and they shut the door. The sirens went on and they sped off. They started to hook up tubes and a mask to her mouth. I watched as her unconscious body bounced with every bump the ambulance went over. It reminded me of the car ride to the hospital

*FLASHBACK*

"Get in the car." She said "Why-" "I said get in the car" she said and dragged me by the wrist. On my way out I grabbed my purse and my phone. The car ride was so hectic. Swerving from almost hitting cars, oh it was horrible. We pull into a hospital. "Why are we here?" I asked mom. We both jumped out of the car. "Your father," she said im between sobs. "He-" as we walk in, a doctor stops us. "Mrs Rose?" he asked. She stood up straight and wiped her tear. "Yes sir?" She asked. he handed he a slip of paper and walked off. it read:

Dear Mrs Rose,

We are so sorry to say, but on his way to work, your husband has got in a car accident. He is in room 394. Please take this key and go in. We wish you the best.

Sorry,

Staff at (insert hospitals name here)

The letter was no longer readable because of the tears. Don't get me wrong, I was crying too. Mum ripped off the key and ran. Ran up 3 flights of stairs, not stopping for anything. I quickly followed. She ran down a long corridor and finally she jammed the key into a lock and turned it. She walked in rather slowly, giving her time to catch her breath

*END OF FLASHBACK*

The ambulance jolted to a stop, interrupting my thoughts. The doors quickly flew open and the stretcher flew out I had to watch my step, but I quickly followed. I stepped out and there were flashing lights. Crap. This is going to be all over the news. I covered my eyes and ran in, behind the stretcher. When I ran behind a stretcher, a nurse stopped me. "Sorry but you can't go in there" And she led me to the waiting room. I sat on the chair that was 'hidden' from anything outside, I don't want the paps taking any more pictures. I put my head in my hands and I just cried. I'm worried because she's the one that technically is my guardian. RING RING I picked up my phone and it was Niall.

"Why the hell are you in the hospital?" he asked which just made me cry more.

"I-I-I" I tried to say

"I....." he said, his voice softening up a bit

"Aun-aunt P-P-P-P" I just kept crying.

"You know what babe, I'll just come to the hospital ok? Give me like 10 minutes. Love you"

"Love you too" I replied and I hung up the phone.

He sat in the chair next to me and I rested my head on his shoulder. I explained everything to him and he really listened, taking in everything I had to say, and he won't admit it, but I saw a year roll down his cheek too. He's not all manly. He has a softy side. "Niall what am I going to do?" I asked. "I really don't know. But we will find a way, you and I" he said and kissed my forehead. "Emily?" a doctor asked. We both looked at each other and we both went over to him. "There is something I have to tell you" he said. Niall pulled me closer. "Your Aunt Patty is......"

CLIFFHANGER MWAHAHAHAHAHA

When I have flashbacks sometimes i change them up a little FYI

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