Unwanted (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 17

Niall's P.O.V.

Why did I ever give them a key?

The lads quickly made themselves at home, on my couch, in MY house.

"Get out." I growled at them.

"Nope" Harry smirked.

"We're not leaving, until you listen to us." Liam added.

"Get out, before I call the cops." I growled again, already reaching for the phone.

I dialed the first few numbers before my phone was knocked out of my hands. Harry stood in front of my dangling my phone over his head along with the spare keys to my flat.

I wasn't going to jump after them, I'm not that immature.

"Niall-" Zayn began.

"Out." I said a little bit more forcefully this time.

"Niall, we are not leaving. We need to talk, just give us a chance."

"Give you a chance? Give you a chance? How many chances do I need to give you? I've already given you like 12 chances to make it right, and you know what you've done? Made it worse." I screeched letting my rage out.

"Niall, please you don't know the whole story." Louis pleaded.

"Oh, I think I do. I think you all broke the golden rule. I think I never want to see your faces ever again." I snapped.

That shut them up. Zayn looks like he's about to burst into tears. Liam and Harry look like they're about to punch something and Louis looks frustrated. Good, now they know how I felt those last few months.

"Get out of my flat." I snarled.

They all slowly rose from the couch and walked out the door. I slammed it behind them but not before I heard Zayn whimper a short, "please."

Louis's P.O.V.

Why can't he just forgive us? Why is he being so stubborn? Where is our Niall? This is not the Niall who was care free and forgiving. This is not the the Niall who was funny and loved life. This is not my best mate.

Suddenly, an idea sparked in my head. Maybe if we can't make him listen, the fans can. Sure, there weren't as many Niall girls as there used to be, but there were definitely still a lot of Niall fans.

When we reached the car waiting outside Niall's flat I briefed the lads on my plan. Paul sat in the front zoned out of our conversation, which was probably a good thing.

"I don't know if it will work, but it's worth a try." Zayn whispered.

"Okay, then let's start phase one, twitters ready?" I asked.

"Yup." They responded nodding their heads.

We rapidly composed tweets and soon my timeline was alerted with 4 new tweets.

@Louis_Tomlinson: you guys all remember @NiallOfficial? Well please tell him that you want him back, you want him back, w-want him back ;) #WeNeedNiall

@Harry_Styles: Please help us get @NiallOfficial to talk with us! We need our leprechaun's forgiveness! #WeNeedNiall

@Real_Liam_Payne: tell @NiallOfficial to come to our concert next week in London! We need to chat with him! Tell him how much you love him! #WeNeedNiall

@zaynmalik: #WeNeedNiall back please!

Soon #WeNeedNiall was a worldwide trend. Sure, he didn't go on twitter that much, but something tells me he will see this.

Sure, my plan had major consequences, but I was willingly to deal with them to reach our ultimate goal.

"Think this will work?" Harry questioned. As if on cue all of our phones buzzed, alerting us of a new tweet.

@NiallOfficial: No.

Well, that answers things. Guess it's time for a new plan, and I know exactly what.

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A/N sorry for another short filler :( I'm going to update at least one more time today to make up for it though!

Xx-

T