Sorry... (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

A/N: 'ELLO! 'ELLO! 'ELLO! now let's go! BTW: Mugs is a real cafe. That all rhymed hahahaha

No One's POV:

The next day, Siofra drove Maggie down to Mugs because 1: Maggie couldn't drive because of her hands and 2: She had had about five driving tests but failed them all miserably. (A/N: This what I think will happen in the future :/ )

The Plan:

They would put Niall and Maggie at a secluded table in the corner with the rest of the boys and Siofra at the table right beside them. This was because Maggie had a fierce temper and the only people who could calm her down were Niall and Siofra (A/N: This is kinda true). So it was pretty important that Siofra should be there. After everything had been sorted out, hopefully, they could all go back to being a big, happy, One Direction family.

Siofra's POV:

I bring Maggie in and sit her down in the arranged seating arrangements and when the rest of the boys come, dragging Niall with them and Louis staying as far away as possible, claiming that anything or anyone who hurts his Siofra or her friends will die a most horrible death at his hands. Finally everything is sorted out and they finally start speaking.

The boys and I carefully listen for any type of trouble but soon relax and stop focusing.

Oh, there Zayn goes, off to flirt with another girl. She actually seemed pretty decent this time. She was a redhead, with pale freckles the same colour as her hair only a bit lighter, and seemed to look familiar. Ah well, I'll think about that later. Oh! Louis is looking at me! Oh, those eyes, they're beautiful. I'm suddenly snapped out of my daydream with a scream.

It was Maggie.

I look up in shock to see a flash of brown hair launching itself towards a very shocked looking Niall. The boys jump up and as Louis and Liam wrestle the girl to the ground, Harry and Zayn - he had rushed over the moment he heard trouble - drag Niall as far away from her as possible. I run straight over to my still fuming best friend, who is still attempting to reach Niall and gouge his eyes out. Liam and Louis are struggling to keep her down even with the two of them. She's really REALLY small but SERIOUSLY strong.

After about ten minutes, Maggie had calmed down, Niall was not crying helplessly on the floor and we had managed to get them out of the small cafe.

A week later, we arranged another meeting (in the same place) but this time, we sat with them and stopped either if they were about to say something to set him/her off (we were especially careful with the 'her').

We were all shocked to hear Niall's story and when he had finished, everyone sat silent. So he hadn't intentially cheated at all! Maggie was the first to move. She quietly excused herself and went to to the bathroom.

I went to follow her, and none of the boys, not even Harry, tried to stop me, for which I was grateful for.

When I arrive at the small restroom, it seems empty but I just lock myself in one of the two stalls and start talking.

"Look, I know that this is a bit of a shock, but Niall is nothing like, um, him"

I'm answered with a sniffle.

"Come on, you gotta get over this weird thing of not forgiving people"

"It's not that he isn't forgiven, of course he is, its just" She sighs. "It's me"

This gets me SERIOUSLY confused. "What do you mean?"

"I'm not good enough for him"

"What the fuck are you saying?! Of course you are!"