I Will Always Love You - A Niall Horan Love Story

Chapter Sixty Two

Once we started driving Zayn and I bombarded them with questions from the backseat.

"Where is he?"

"Is he ok?"

"How did you find out where he is?"

"Is he ok?"

"How far away is he?"

"Is he ok?"

"Guys, shut up and let us explain!" Louis shouts from the drivers' seat.

"Sorry," Zayn and I mumble in unison.

Harry sighs, and then begins explaining. "Ok, so, well... er, we saw a picture of um Niall..."

Louis rolls his eyes and interrupts him. "Harry, you talk too slow. Basically, we saw Niall on the front cover of a magazine and read the article. Paparazzi found him at some hotel in Greenwich, so we have to catch a train there. It will take about 45 minutes."

We arrive at the train station and practically run up the ramps and to the ticket booth.

While Louis pays for the tickets, Harry, Zayn and I go and sit on a bench.

"Where's Liam?" I finally ask.

"He is with Daniel and Stacey." Harry replies.

"Ok, so the train should be here in five minutes," Louis says, walking up to us and handing each of us a train ticket.

I ignore Louis and ask another question. "Why didn't he come with us?"

"Because I needed someone responsible enough to watch Stacey," Harry explains.

"I'm pretty sure Daniel could have handled it." I giggle. "Harry, you're so protective over someone who isn't due to have a baby for another 5 and half months."

"Hey, who knows what could go wrong?"

After another few minutes the train arrives and we get onto it, to find it practically empty.

When we finally arrive at Greenwich Station, we walk out of the train, down the ramps and call a cab.

Louis tells him the hotel and within another ten minutes, we are there.

I thank the driver and pay him, and then we walk inside to the reception.

"Hello, how can I help you today?" The lady asks.

"Hi, could you please tell us the room number that Niall Horan is staying in?" Harry asks.

She types away at her computer before turning back to us, "Room 369. It is on the 12th floor."

"Thank you," I say, and then we head to the elevator and press the only button with the number 12 on it.

I tap my foot impatiently as the elevator moves slowly up.

"It'll be ok, Kaci. Why are you stressing so much?" Zayn speaks.

I sigh, "I don't know. I mean, what am I going to say?"

"When it comes time, you will know. Love may come in a box, but true love comes right to your doorstep."

Trust Zayn to say something inspirational.

The elevator doors finally open and we rush to find the room. When we finally do, the door is slightly open and I freeze. 

"Go on Charlotte." Harry nudges me a little.

"I-I can't. What if he has moved on?" I started thinking of the worst case scenarios.

Harry chuckles. "I doubt he has."

I stand there for a few more seconds before Louis groans. "For God's sake, woman, just go talk to him!" Louis pushed me into the room.

They shut the door so they are out there and I am in here. I look around. Lounge room, Kitchen, dining, bathroom.

Bedroom.

That's where I stop. He is in there, I know it.

I slowly open it to see a bed. The end of the bed faces to my right and he sits right there, at the end of the bed.

I don't know what else to do so I say what comes out.

"Niall."