Chapter nine

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It was sweet while it lasted. But an hour of sleep just wasn't enough. Once I was awake, there was no going back to the serenity that is sleep.

The small amount of sleep I got wasn't as peaceful as I had hoped. Nightmares of the recent fight were all I could see.

I think I've been crying for an hour now. I've tried to be as quiet as possible so the boys wouldn't wake up.

I finally pulled myself out of bed and made my way to the door. I opened the door just enough to squeeze through with out making too much noise. Niall was asleep on the couch. I sat down on the floor beside him. As creepy as this may sound right now, it seemed at this point the only way I could get to sleep tonight, was when Niall was in the same room.

I hadn't realized he woke up until he reached down and grabbed my hand.

"What's wrong babe?" Niall asked. His voice was quiet and raspy.

"I can't sleep" He took a good look at me and that's when I realized I should have made sure I didn't look like I had cried for ten years. I didn't want them to know.

Niall stood up slowly and took my hand again. He led me back into his bedroom.

"Go lay down" he instructed and I did as he said.

Instead of grabbing his guitar or just sitting beside me on the bed, he pulled up the covers beside me and settled into the bed. He wrapped his arms around me and I turned to face him before he pulled me closer to his chest.

"Don't cry Sadie" he pleaded running his hand over my hair.

I couldn't help it. The tears just poured out instantly.

"Shh" he tried to calm me down but I've learned tonight that once the tears started, it was going to take hours to make them stop.

He pulled me even closer and tried his best to comfort me.

"Niall I don't understand." I finally spoke after about 10 minutes of straight sobs.

"What don't you understand?"

"Why aren't you completely pissed off at me right now?"

"Pissed about what Sadie? Don't be ridiculous. I'd rather be up all hours making sure your happy than anything else" he wiped a remaining tear from my cheek and continued "Sure the reason you're upset pisses me off. That prick broke your heart because of me. Now I will do whatever it takes to mend the damage he's caused."

"You don't have to do that Niall."

"Yes I do Sadie. It's my fault he hurt you! I kissed you while you were with him. If anyone should be hated right now it's me"

"Niall please don't say that. I can't hate you. Not when the whole time I was with him, I knew I wanted something else. But I brushed it off and tried not to think anything of it."

"Why didn't you just leave him then?"

"Yeah and then have no where to go. I'd be stuck in this hotel for ages."

"You could've stayed with us like you are now."

"I couldn't have asked you guys to do that."

"You didn't have to. Let's get some sleep now. It's been a rough day."

"Alright."

My mind finally let me slip into a relaxing sleep. The nightmares didn't appear to return. Instead, the sweetest dream took place...

Dream begins*******

"Sadie?" I hear my father call my name.

"Yeah Dad?"

"Are you ready?"

"Ready for what?"

"For your wedding dear. You're about to be married."

"To who?"

"Niall silly girl. So are you ready?"

Just then a gorgeous white gown appeared on my body.

It was a sweetheart neckline that was form fitting until it reached my waistline, where it formed the princess- ballroom style dress. it was stunning with jewels place all throughout the skirt and at the neckline. At the top middle where the bodice met the skirt, a small cluster of blue jewels were placed. They must have been my something blue.

I was stunned and my younger sister, Serenity, handed me a bouquet of white roses frosted with teal.

"Let's go" I said to my father smiling.

When we walked through the doors I saw Niall waiting nervously at the end of the aisle. Once the music began her turned and stared at me in complete aw. Just as I reached him, the beautiful scene faded away.....

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I looked around the room slowly and noticed the clock read 11:00am. Niall was still fast asleep beside me. As I thought about the dream I had just had, it seemed a bit strange. I shouldn't be dreaming about marrying him. We aren't even dating. It's not the first time though. I've dreamt of Marrying him for years now. This time it felt real. Oh good lord what am I talking about? I need to stop. I sound absolutely messed up.

I know what you're thinking, 'no you just sound like a directioner'

Not all of us do that and you know it too. One dream can't predict the future and I'm being a fool. I don't have time to worry about all this 'Do you love me?' stuff right now.

I laid back down and close my eyes. A bit more sleep couldn't hurt.....

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Okayyyyy....

I thought this chapter was really sweet while I wrote it so I hope you guys liked it. <3

I can relate with Sadie with the whole dream thing. I could probably tell you step by step every dream I've had about Harry Styles without a problem.

Like one time I dreamt that I had just gotten out of musical practice and I still had my costume on (I played a 1905 Jewish girl from Anatevka in Russia). The boys were at my school and everyone was flipping out. So I went to look out the window to see them and Harry walked up to the window, opened it and kissed me then gave me his number! It's one of my favorite dreams right now omg.

Enough about my dreams

Comment a dream you've ever ha about the boys. I think it be cool to hear your stories. Or not idk I'm weird.

Xx.Devon

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