Chapter Eleven: Sweet Irish...

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Hailies P.O.V

I got dressed. My mind needing to think and my body needing to work. I open the window to the forest. Still midnight, I jump onto a tree.

Just sometime alone.

I sit and watch the dark sky, the full moon, through the dense leaves hovering over my head. My body relaxing at the feeling of peace and serenity. Tranquility.

"So, the queens finally here." I hear a man say but I close my eyes and let the hot breath hit my neck.

"Oh, Harold," I whisper and feel his arms round my waist and his chest hit my back. "Ive missed you..."

"I know," He whispers in my ear. Kissing my cheek as I relax more. "I miss you to.

"Miss? Not missed?" He hums and I turn back. My eyes watching nothing as the wind blows lightly. "Thats a cruel fucking thing to play on me..."

Hours Later¤¤

I was still in the tree. Relaxing as I tried to keep myself together. I knew I needed to for the little girl in that room still sleeping.

"When?" I whisper. "When will I find my fucking husband!?"

"Hail?" I tense and turn my head at the sweet Irish sound. My heart racing as I meet the blue eyes Ive seen so many times before. "H-Hailie?..."

"Niall..." I mumble and stand. I waist no ime wrapping my arms around him and hugging him as we both cry. "I-Ive been looking..."

"Me too," He whispers. "Icant find any of the guys. Well, I found Zayn but the fuckers still psychotic."

"Oh I know." I nod as we sit and he holds me. Just... Sitting there...

Chatting.

♥♡ IM BAACCKKK!!! :O :D ILY YOU GUYS!!! IM SORRY FORGIVE ME BECAUSE ILY... I JUST ILY!!! ♡♥

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