The Flight (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 17

DELILAH'S POV

Here I am again, crying. Why can't I control my emotions. I feel like a bad luck everyone I meet gets effected in a negative way. I don't want to hurt anyone but it's not intentionally.

"Dee you alright now?" Alexandra asked her small sweaty hands touching my forehead as if I've come down with a cold. No Alexandra this is called 'Heart ache' I don't know if you've come across with this term before.

"Yes I'm fine thanks" I'm always 'fine' nothing ever goes wrong in my life."I just want to be alone if that's okay. I'm just really tired"

"Sure babe. If you need anyone to talk to then just give us a shout" wow. Just thought my mum was here for a second. God , I really do miss her, I guess I'll call her she can tell when something's wrong. Super mother magic.

The girls one by one left the room, just before Melanie left I just needed her to do me one more favour.

"Hey Mel... Could you please take my phone I don't really want to hear from anyone and I'm only trusting you with it."

"Of course, I will.

Finally, I'm alone.

What do I do now. Songs. My songs. I walk over to the neatly stacked shelf and pull out the book. The book. I write songs that's what I do with my spare times. I never share what I write in this book I remember once when I was in year 9 (age 14) this girl in my class called Jessica took my 'book' out of my bag photocopied the most embarrassing pages and got her snotty little friends to spread them around and they wrote my name on it so everyone knew it was me. Not only that, she read it out to the whole class too. She thought they were love 'poems' but they are actually songs. idiot.

I sit on the bed and write pages and pages without getting bored. I grab my guitar answer just to try out some chords and make a tune. At least it keeps my mind off stuff for a while. Once I open the book I get lost between the pages and write all my emotions down. After the leaking of my school people took the piss out of me. Telling me I'm a taylor swift wannabe and that I will not succeed in life with my kind of songwriting. For a matter of fact I'm not a wannabe, although Taylor Swift is a awesome songwriter. Got to admit.

NIALL'S POV

"She hates me!" I fume. I don't understand one minute she's all yeah I really like you the next she tells me she can't date me. But she kissed me how should this make me think of her? Maybe she doesn't do relationships, does that make her a slut then. Is she playing with me?

"Niall. Calm down mate. You've only known her for what a day and a half don't bloody expect her to be ready to jump at a committed relationship. What the hell?!" Zayn yells at me. Wait that's weird he never yells, especially at me. This must be affecting him as much as it's affecting me. Louis and Liam both do nothing like usual and Harry... Wait where's harry? Is he doing that Brit award thing again where he'll come running in and ask what the situation is. If he does that right now I don't think I'll be laughing is time, in fact I'm well prepared to give him a kick on the balls.

Suddenly, the front door opens and closes. Here comes Harry. We all hear every step he takes, ohh he just dropped one of my guitars on the floor that bastard. "SORRY NIALL!!" He screams upstairs. "I can't find you guys where are you?"

"Harry we are in niall's room" Louis is so annoyed. I want to laugh but I'll keep it in. Harry stumbles confused when he views our serious faces.

"Is this one of your pranks again where you all be mad at me and I try to find out what I've done wrong when actually I've done nothing Wong." Harry asks.