Pour Your Love (Diall)

Chaptah Nineteen - Antagonist

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What was the first song I listened to in Midnight Memories? Diana. It's so freaking beautiful! And, I also think that Niall dedicates this song to Demi... because I am a Diall Shippah! Asdfghjkl, indeed.

So, this is Chaptah Nineteen - Antagonist.

School sucks. I have a project not done. Not even started.

Here we go... again.

-/-/-

Niall's P.o.V.

"W-What?!" I yelled in shock. "You are going to leave?!"

"I'm sorry, Niall," She sighed. "I am going to write the rest of the songs in America and record them afterwards. The release date is in two months and I really need to focus on it."

"Then, how will we see each other again?" I asked, hopeless.

"If you go on tour... Maybe, I'll see you there, like how you saw me while I had a concert in here last time," She answered. "I guess, you can also skype me like the old days. Or, we won't see each other again..."

"Don't say that, love," I said. "We still have a chance. We're not going to give up. I'm not going to burn the world of chances we have. And, you won't, either. We are going to see each other again. I won't ever leave your side. Ever."

"Niall, it's impossible. We can't do it anymore. When you're on tour, I'm on tour. It's hopeless."

"No, Demi!" I hopelessly yelled. "Promise me we'll be together! We can do this!"

I hugged her tightly. But, the flood dams aren't broken yet. My eyes were still okay. But, I think it is the right time to cry.

"Fine," She replied. "We'll try. Now, let's spend the last turdy-two days I've got here in England."

"I love you so much."

"I love you, too."

After our little dramatic scene, I took her back to her hotel. I do like this place a lot. They've got the best services and the most awesome food.

"Thanks, Niall," She smiled warmly at me. "But, I can't go out again tomorrow. We have a songwriting day. You can go bowling with the boys, if you'd like."

"Oh, okay, then," My voice dropped. "I'll see you on the other day."

"About that, I can't be available on that day, either. Sorry."

"Then, I'll see you on the next day after the other day."

"Wednesday, it is," She sighed. "I'll see you on Wednesday."

I enveloped her in a tight hug. "Okay, love."

She pecked me on the lips. "See you on Wednesday."

"Bye," I half-heartedly smiled at her.

"Bye, Niall," She smiled sadly at me and closed the door.

As I walked home, I can't help but die a little inside. She's got turdy-two days and I don't even know how would I spend her last days in England. I feel really wrecked and mashed up.

"Look who's here," A feminine voice said. I turned around to see the bratty girl Demi was talking about...

Sasha Rogers.

"You're Sasha, right?" I asked, making sure it was really her.

"I am really honored that you know my name, Niall Horan," She smiled at me. I faked a smile at her.