Niall’s P.O.V.
“Niall, wake up. The plane landed. We’re finally back in London.”
I shoot my eyes open knowing that I only have to wait one more year until I get to see my Love. The tour was fun but ever since we did the show in Paris, all I can think about is her. Her laugh. Her smile. The way she scrunches up her nose when she laughs. Everything I can remember about her. I almost went insane the whole tour. She changed her number so I don’t even have it. I mean I could get it out of Liam’s phone but he never lets that thing out of his sight. This whole thing is harder than I thought it was going to be. Every single day I wake up wondering if it was all a dream. And then I look next to me and she's not there. reality hits me then. sometimes I even imagined seeing her or walking next to her. I didn’t tell the guys about that though.
“Niall are you coming?” Louis waves a hand across my face.
“Oh. Yea. Sorry. I got lost in my thoughts.”
I get up from my seat on the plane and follow Louis off of it. I'm finally back in London. Only three hours away from Abbegail. Over the time frame of the tour, I continuously looked up places that she could be living. She doesn’t like to be too far away from home so I made sure only to look up places that are near London. That’s when I found it. She lives in a nice size flat right down the street from the Eiffel Tower. She has always wanted to see the Eiffel Tower. Now she can look outside her window and see it perfectly. I told my mom that we were getting back today and she told that she was in town for work and that we should meet up for lunch today. I accepted the offer. Once again Abbegail is the only thing we talk about the whole time we are at lunch.
Abbegail’s P.O.V.
The boys come back from tour today. They are now only three hours away from me. I wonder if Niall misses me? he did say at the beginning of the tour that he loved me and that I was his everything. I don’t know if I can believe it though. I mean he could be lying. I started gymnastics again. I had to stop doing it while I was pregnant. It’s extremely hard to get back into the whole routine of it. at the moment though, I'm sitting in my middle split playing Barbie’s with Annastasia. She absolutely looks exactly like Niall. Especially the eyes. I get pulled out of my thoughts by my phone ringing.
“Hello?”
“Hey, are you at your house?”
“Yea why?”
“Is your front door unlocked?”
“Why wouldn’t it be?”
At that Liam hung up on me. how rude. Didn’t even say bye.
“Surprise!!”
All four out of five guys of One Direction walk through my door.
“Ooo, that looks like it hurts.” Zayn comments on my middle split sitting.
“I’m trying to get my flexibility back. I couldn’t exactly stretch with a huge belly.”
I get up from my spot on the floor and I give everyone ginormous hugs. I have missed them so much.
“Where’s Niall?” I question.
“He's having lunch with his mom. He wouldn’t have come anyways. He's waiting till the whole three years thing is up. Only a year to go. How have you been doing?” Liam answers me.
I grab Annastasia and I walk over to the couch. I sit down and put her in my lap. The guys sit around on the other parts of my two couches.
“Ok. I mean, it’s been hard. I can’t wait until this whole three year thing is over. How has he been holding up?”
“He's not holding up at all. He hides all his feeling inside and never lets them out. All he does is mope around the bus and hotel rooms. Abbegail, you had a huge effect on him.” Harry mentions.
“I thought that doing this whole three year thing would be good for us. Since I was pregnant, I didn’t want to ruin his career, so I left. It was not because I didn’t love him anymore, because I do. I love him with all my heart and more. It’s just I thought that if he knew that I was pregnant than he would leave the band. I didn’t want that to happen. Do you think he will be mad at me for leaving him?”
“No not at all. He loves you too much to get mad at you. Once he sees his almost identical twin over here. He knows the reason you told him was a lie. The whole tour after he thought he saw you at the Paris concert, he has been looking up flats all around Paris and he found you.” Zayn informs me.
“He did see me at the Paris concert. I accidentally ran into him on my way to my cab. What if he com—.”
“Abbegail he won’t come. He's following what you want and that is to wait three years. He's counting down the days though, that’s for sure. Wait, did you say that you did run into him at the Paris concert?” Louis asks.
“He just thinks he's imagining things. You have nothing to worry about. He’s already pretty close to going insane. We will just let him think that until you tell him in a year when he comes to your door step. Three years is up on February 1st of next year right?” Liam chimes in.
“That’s right. I hope to see him then too. If he doesn’t come, I don’t know what do to.”
“He will. Don’t worry.” Harry mentions while he plays with Annastasia.
“Hey we got to go. We just wanted to come over and see how you are doing.” Zayn says standing up from his position on the couch.
They all nod in reply and I get up to walk them to the door.
“Bye guys, I love you!”
“I love you too!” They all reply in unison.
I grab Annastasia from Harry and I watch they drive away. Who knew what my life would be like right now? At first I was just a normal orphaned girl who figured out later that she really had family who cared for her. I am so grateful to have people who love me. Especially Niall. And I can’t wait till he shows up at my door.
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Love At 12th Sight *Niall Horan Fanfiction*
FanficAbbegail is just your normal gymnast minus the fact that she represents London in the Olympics. Niall Horan is just your average pop-star in a band with his four best friends. Abbegail's only focus is on gymnastics. When One Direction shows up at o...