*Authors Note*
Hi all, I thought I should tell that this is somewhat of a short chapter, just checking up on the rest of the boys, back in London. I'll be doing this every few chapters, whenever I deem fit. (Mostly at the end of eventful days)
Vicky xx
CHAPTER 3:
The stars shone down on the streets of Paris, the city made of glitter in the sparkling light. 340 kilometres away in London, the world’s biggest boy band sat huddled in their apartment, scared for the life of their now ex member. Liam stood up, mumbling something about going to get coffee. He stumbled into the kitchen and leaned against the wall. How had he let this happen? He was supposed to be the sensible one, the one who held everyone together. He had failed, he had failed Niall, He’d failed the other boys, he’d failed management, but most of all, he’d failed himself. “I’m sorry Niall.” He whispered as he he sunk to the floor crying. “I’m so sorry.” Meanwhile in the lounge, the other 3 members of One Direction whispered amongst themselves, remembering all the times they had enjoyed with their Irish band mate. Suddenly, the door burst open and Liam emerged, fresh tear tracks down his cheeks, but he was determined. “Boys, I think we can no longer leave this in the hands of Management.” He stated, looking each of his friends in the eye. “I think it’s time we get some real help.”
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The Runner (Niall Horan Fanfiction)
ФанфикWhen the one and only Niall Horan can't take it anymore and runs away from One Direction, he didn't know what to expect. But when he ends up in France with a girl he barely knows, he realises just how much he's been missing out on whilst touring the...