Part 29: I'm In Doncaster

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"Bye Niall." I say hugging my boyfriend in the airport. It was nearing 9 o'clock and we were all flying to different places. Well Louis, Eleanor, Danny, and I were going to the same spot. 

"Bye babe." Niall kisses me.

"Call me when you get to Ireland?" I beg.

"Course." Niall nods. He presses his lips to mine once more before boarding his plane.

"Let's get going lass." Louis wraps an arm around me. I nod slightly. We walk over to the entrance of our plane. I was flying to Doncaster for this Christmas. I was excited to meet Louis' family but I felt like Christmas wouldn't be Christmas without the boys. Oh well.

After the plane takes off I glance out the window. How much I would love to stay there in London with all of the boys. I pull out my phone putting my earbuds in. I click shuffle. Selena Gomez More starts playing. I lip-sing along snatching my notebook along with a pencil.

A loving heart, a secret thought a silent little tear are all the things that keep you close when Christmas time is here. For you were someone special, Mum one of the very best the pain and grief was hard to bear when you were laid to rest. Our bond was sadly broken and for now we are apart but time, they say, can help to heal this ever aching heart. Christmas thoughts are bitter sweet yet lovely to recall for Mum, it's at such special times you're missed the most of all.

I pause the music on my phone which had changed to Ed Sheeran Small Bump once I finish that. I go onto twitter to re-make my account. The boys said people weren't saying how much they hated me on their pages anymore and that I could make them again. Ready for my first tweet my fingers fly across the keyboard.

@Real_Allison_Tomlinson: Fathers, be good to your daughters. Daughters will love like you do. Girls become lovers who turn into mothers. So mothers, be good to your daughters too.

Post. I lean my head against the seat closing my eyes. Tears were heating up my face but I don't let them flow. Soon there are multiple comments rolling on the screen.

@Niall_Official: Awww! Stay strong @Real_Allison_Tomlinson! I know this time of year must b hard 4 u. <3 <3 <3

@Real_Liam_Payne: U go girl! Xxx

@Zayn_Malik: Aw Al. (I almost typed Ali but I know u would kill me 4 that) Call me when u land and we can talk some. X

@Harry_Styles: Love u Al! Hoping u believe things will b different this year. <3

@Louis_Tomlinson: In my daughter's eyes I am a hero. I am strong and wise and I know no fear. But the truth is plain to see. She was sent to rescue me. I see who I want to be in my daughter's eyes.

@Real_Allison_Tomlinson: A father is neither an anchor to hold us back, nor a sail to take us there, but a guiding light whose love shows us the way. 

@EleanorJCalder: A father's calling is eternal, and it's importance transcends time. It is a calling for both time and eternity.

@Niall_Official: Now he's wrapped around her finger. She's the center of his whole world. And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect, all England girl.

Those words are just what I need to sign off twitter with a smile on my face and drift off to sleep with One Direction Little Things playing in my ears.

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"Zayn I'm fine, promise. I just thought it would be good for all people to know that so other girls don't have to go through what I did." I explain into the phone, walking towards the spot where people were waiting for me.

"Alright. I'm trusting youuu." Zayn tells me. 

"Bye Zayn." I laugh.

"Bye!" He chirps. I slip my phone back into my pocket grabbing my suitcase. I sling my backpack over my shoulder again.

"Ready?" Louis asks with a huge smile. He was obviously happy to be back in his hometown.

"Yup." I pop the 'p'. We walk out of the airport. I follow Louis and Eleanor over to a group of people. Louis never told me he had FOUR younger sisters. Some serious chiz was about to go down.

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"Finally!" I hiss into the phone getting out of bed. Danny and I had to share one but I didn't mind at all. 

"I'm so sorry Al, when I got to Ireland my phone died and we started doing family stuff so I couldn't charge it." Niall whispers. He must be sneaking around trying not to wake people up too.

"It's ok. You scared the s*** out of me when you didn't call." I breathe out. "I thought something happened because I had a timer on my phone to get off for when you did get home. The boys all called me when their timers went off." 

"Sorry." Niall chuckles.

"What's so funny?" I furrow my eyebrows together, walking downstairs.

"You're worried about us." Niall answers.

"So?" I roll my eyes, sitting on the counter.

"So, it means you are beginning to trust us. Trust isn't just a feeling but it makes you do stuff too." Niall explains.

"Oh..." I trail off.

"I miss you." Niall tells me.

"Miss you too." I nod. "The boys and I were thinking we could have a group Skype call on Christmas to give each other gifts."

"Ooo! Yeah!" Niall squeals. "That sounds awesome. Has Louis noticed you are out of bed yet?"

"No, but he probably will soon since he checks on Danny and I at midnight every night." I shrug.

"I don't wanna get you in trouble. Should I go?" Niall questions.

"No, no, no. I'd rather keep talking to you than go follow rules." I scoff. Niall laughs.

"You're a bada**." Niall states the obvious.

"I know." I chirp.

"I'm dying to talk about your present but everyone I know would find a way to blurt it out no matter what." Niall sings. I smile.

"You could tell me." I smirk.

"Noooooooo." Niall replies. I giggle. "If I tell you then you'll know and you are probably calling me an idiot in your mind right now because that is simple logic."

"I would never call you an idiot." I shake my head.

"You said sometimes you hate me." Niall complains.

"We've discussed this, I don't ever hate you." I respond.

"Right..." Niall trails off.

"Allison." A voice moans from behind me.

"I'll call you tomorrow." I whisper.

"Ok. Bye."

"Bye." I hang up and turn around to face Louis.

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