Love Caught Fire (One Direction Fanfiction)

37++Big Girls Don't Cry

Night Before Where We Are Tour

Niall's POV

"You're going to be gone for almost six months." Aly said barely above a whisper.

"I know." I sadly sighed.

"I won't be able to see you for a long time." Aly said and she squeezed her eyes shut as a tears began piling up. I couldn't bare to see her cry anymore. I've seen it too many times in the past two months and each time brings a new level of heart-ache.

I rolled over onto left my side and crossed my right arm over her waist. I gently rolled Alyson onto her right side so that she was facing me. Her lip was quivering and there was water spilling onto her cheeks.

"Please don't cry, Al." my voice cracked. "You're going to make me cry."

"I can't." she whispered and covered her eyes with her hands. "You're leaving me tomorrow, Niall. You all are."

"No," I stopped her. "No, I'm never going to leave you. Ever. I'll see you as much as I can on tour, I promise. I'll bring you to me for some shows or I'll see you on my breaks. Aly, I'm not leaving you. I can't and I won't."

Alyson blinked away her tears and I engulfed her in my arms. I buried my face in the crook of her neck and I felt her place a gentle kiss on my bare shoulder. I smiled into her neck and tears streamed down my face.

"I'm going to miss you so much, Alyson." I whispered into her ear.

"I'm going to miss you too." her small voice squeaked and I could feel her tears dropping on shoulder.

Louis' POV

"We're going to Colombia first." I said while folding one of my shirts. "And then Peru."

"Cool." Charlie's monotone voice spoke as she tapped away on my iPad.

"I can't wait to go to Brazil though. We had a blast the last time we were there." I said, remembering our fun trip.

"Mmhmm." she nodded, still focusing on the iPad.

"Niall's excited for the North America part of the tour. We all are but mainly him. I don't know why but he just loves the states." I continued on. "I really hope I don't forget anything again. Last tour, I forgot my toothbrush and couldn't brush my teeth for two whole days!"

"That's gross." was all she said. 

"A fan almost threw up on me one time. I'm so glad someone bumped into her and made her body turn to the right because I think I would've barfed myself if she would've thrown up on me." I told her.

"Louis, can we not talk about the tour?" Charlie asked, finally looking at me.

"Um, sure? What do you want to talk about then?" I asked.

"I don't know. Anything but that." she replied.

"Are you alright? You seem a little out of it." I said to her.

"I'm fine." she harshly replied and then set the iPad down on my bed. "I'll be right back."

"Okay." I smiled when she looked at me but it turned into a frown when she closed the door. She seems angry at me or...I don't know, she just isn't acting like herself.

What if she's pissed at me for something? I really don't want to leave her on bad terms. I need to figure out what's on her mind before I get on that plane tomorrow.

Charlie's POV

I couldn't take Louis going on and on about the tour. He's going to be gone for months and I won't be able to wake up and see him everyday like I always do. If I had heard him say one more thing about the tour, I probably would've passed out.