Something Great (Niall Horan)

Chappie 15 - Almost

Chappie 15 - Almost

§•Harry's POV•§

I woke up to find papers surrounding me. What the hell? I sit up and look over to Niall.

What the hell was he doing last night? I grab the notebook next to him and open it. Blank. All the pages in here are blank. I put the notebook back and pick up some of the papers around me. These are blank too. What the bloody hell is with the papers then? I look over at Niall and see him sitting up and staring at me.

"Want to explain?" I ask holding up some pieces of paper. He shakes his head 'no' and tries going back to sleep. I check my phone for the time and see that it's 11:23.

"No, wake up it's almost noon." I say throwing the papers at him. He groans but sits back up.

"Hey I gotta go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." I say making sure he hears the last part. He nods slowly at me and watches me as I leave the room. I do my business and then go back to his room. He better still be in his corner. I open the door and he's sitting in front of it waiting.

"Uh ok." I say. I close the door and walk back over to the corner. Niall soon crawls back and is sitting in it again.

"You can tell me what you were doing with these papers." I say to him. He picks up a piece of paper and hands it to me. I smoothed it out to see it actually had words on it.

'Releasing my anger'

Is written on it. He hands me another handful and waits for me to read them.

'In a nonviolent way.'

Another one says to finish the first one. I open the next one and read it.

'I didn't want to'

And it stops. I open the next one that finishes the sentence.

'Wake you up.'

It reads. I open my mouth to say something, so he shoves a piece of paper in my mouth.

"Ew." I say taking it out. I put it down and go back to the papers he gave me.

'Don't tell me it'd be fine if I woke you'

'Because I know you're really tired of my crap.'

They say.

"Niall I'm not tired of your crap and never will be." I tell him. He groans and hands me the next paper.

'Don't tell me you're not tired of it'

'Because I'm tired of it too.'

I glance at Niall so he hands me the next papers. How many are there?

'I think I'm almost ready to'

'Let it out.'

The last two read. He grabs the notebook and writes a last one. He hands it to me and I read it.

'Almost.'

It says. I look at Niall who I see looking at all the blank pages. He looks up and I raise an eyebrow at him. He shrugs and takes the ones with writing back.

"Well I'll be here for when you're ready." I tell him. He nods in understanding. We sit there for a while him glancing at me every so often.

"Hey you want some breakfast?" I ask him. He shakes his head and continues staring off into space.

"I'll go get a poptart." I say completely ignoring his answer. He grabs my arm and keeps me down so I can't leave.

"You can come with me or come with me." I say. He rolls his eyes but doesn't move. I stand up and he continues clinging to my arm from the floor. I start walking towards the door and he attempts to keep me back. He finally groans and stands up following me.

"You don't have to talk to anyone if you don't want to." I tell him as we exit his room. He nods signaling he heard me. We walk down the stairs and are met by all eyes on us as we enter the living room.

"Wow he left his room." Louis says.

"Well I told him either he comes with me or comes with me." I say grinning.

"Why exactly are you down here anyways?" Zayn asks.

"Food." I say simply. I look at Niall and see him glancing back up the stairs.

"You can go up there if you want to." I tell him. He ignores me and walks into the kitchen.

"Wow." Liam says.

"I didn't think he was this bad." He adds on.

"As long as he isn't hurting himself I'm fine with it." I say shrugging.

"And you just let him go into the kitchen by himself. You're smart." Zayn says. I roll my eyes and walk in there to see him eating some chips.

"Take what you want and we'll go back up." I tell him. I grab some chips and a bag of gummy worms and wait for him. He grabs a bunch of junk food too and we go back up to his room.

"That wasn't so hard was it?" I ask him grinning. He ignores me glaring and sits down to eat his food.

"They all care about you Niall." I tell him. He growls at me and continues eating.

"Do not growl at me." I say sternly. He growls louder this time so I shut up.

"Fine I won't make you leave the room again!" I say in surrender. He grins slightly and I smile victoriously.

"Score 3 for Styles!" I cheer. He rolls his eyes at me and shoves a gummy worm in my mouth to shut me up. We finish our very healthy meal. *Cough* Sarcasm *Cough* Niall's phone rings and we both look at it. Niall stands up to get it.

"No Niall I got it." I say taking it from him. He nods and lets me answer it.

'Hello?'

'Is this Niall Horan?' They ask.

'No this is his friend Harry, he isn't exactly talking to anyone at the moment.' I tell them.

'Well tell him that Kristin is getting better and should wake up in about a week.' They say.

'Ok, I'll tell him.' I say smiling.

'Thank you, bye.' They say hanging up.

I put his phone down smiling widely. He stares at me and waits for me to tell him.

"They said that she's getting better and should wake up in about a week." I tell him. He doesn't react but his eyes fill with happiness briefly. He grabs the note book and starts writing. He hands me a piece of paper and I read it.

'But anything could happen in a week.'

It reads. I sigh. Can't he just look on the good side of things for once? Is that too much to ask?

"You are seriously so depressing it depresses me." I say seriously. He shrugs signaling he doesn't care.

"Niall they said she was getting better, so hopefully she'll keep getting better." I say.

'But ANYTHING could happen.'

Another piece of paper he handed me says. I swear Kristin would slap him if she knew he was this depressed. I am so telling her when she wakes up.

If she wakes up.

Yeah I'm not gonna start having conversations with my mind, so I didn't hear that. She better wake up though. Cause I don't think I can handle him being this depressed for much longer. And it's only been 3 days. It feels like 3 months. A whole week of him being like this? No way. I will make him less depressed if it kills me. Not seriously, I'm not gonna die, but I am gonna try really hard.

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Hey guys!!! So 2 updates in one day!!! Oh never mind it's midnight. I still count it though!!! I hope you guys liked the chappie!!! so warning the next 2 chappies are gonna be more depressing than Emotional Breakdown. and that one was super depressing! so be prepared!!!! As in get a box of tissues and a tub of ice cream.

Love ya me lovely lovelies, bye loves!!!!!!!

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