(Niall's POV)
You see, whenever my ex is around, things always turn out bad. Always. Like when I saw him walking when I was at the skateboard park and he came over and pushed me down. That example may be small but here is a bigger one. One day it was a rainy day, so I was just gonna stay inside and watch tv, take a shower, play on my computer. So I tried to turn on the tv, only it didn't turn on. And then the lights went out and I saw him by my window and he wrote the word "HAHA" on my steamed window and ran to his car, and drove off.
Anyways, it was now 11:30 and I was still sitting in disbelief on my bed. I quickly get dressed in my favorite "Harry Styles" shirt and jeans, grab my phone, laptop, and suitcase and run out the door.
I get in the car and realize there is a note in the driver's seat. It said my name on the back. I slowly open it to find that it was just my parents telling me to drive safe.
I drive through Starbucks and get two Caramel Frappuccino's...me and Louis' favorite coffee there. I drive up to Louis' house and he is sitting there playing on his phone, sitting on his suitcase on the front deck. He sees me, and puts his suitcase in the back of the car. I hand him his drink and he just smiles as he gets in the car.
"Hey, are you okay?" I ask him. "Trevor just tweeted that he is going to the concert and he has seats right next to us!" he replied. "Oh no," I thought. "This is even worse."
