A Foreign Roommate(Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 12: A New Path

Patricia' POV
I Just Graduated From College, And I Finally moved out from that old Apartment. I mean don't get Me Wrong, the first Time I got there is That My Roommate Is a freaking celebrity. A Legit-most famous-most popular celebrity. And I really did have fun for my first few months of staying and I was starting to have a crush on Niall, but like most celebrities; Niall James Horan was just a busy man. And even though One Direction Is on Hiatus, Niall Just got even busier. Writing Songs, Producing, tours and concerts. I mean dude, can't you take a break? How do you even sleep?

Ever Since He Got Busy, He And I just stopped communicating, and things got akward between me and him. I Mean I Have Collage, and He has his fans supporting him.

Since its my last day at this old place. The boys weren't there to say goodbye to me, or even know that im moving out.. Its time to say goodbye. Goodbye my really small room that i couldn't put out my desk, goodbye fake flammingo that Niall got me three years ago, goodbye crooked old floor, you werent even safe to begin with, and goodbye lonely apartment. Its been long, but its time to grow up and get a job.

I closed the door. I walked away. I never looked back. Its time to go to a new city; Manchester. Even though I Kind Of Immigrated here in London, i Had A Though time doing making myself here a citizen,But I still dont wanna do the british accent. My Auntie picked me up and we both travelled to  Manchester. And she booked me up a new Apartment. Its a bit small, but its okay. Always start small to make something big.

    I Dont wanna Complain about a Boy. A Boy  I used to like, i Used to hangout with, now that boy and i just drifted apart. And That Boy Is Niall.. Niall.. oh Niall.. i Hope you're okay.

Niall POV
   " Alright Rehersing is Now Done Y'all! " "all we need to do is to make an album of it, congrats Niall.. Niall?"
My Producer Simon tapped me at the back "you okay lil' brother?" He said.
"Yeah Im Alright man, I Just had a Long Day, thank you so much Simon for making this possible"
"No Prob lil' bro, anyways do you wanna hang out later tonight? I Met this Wonderful Girl And She is perf- " I Interruped "Uh im gonna have a rain check today, Im kind of tired and i Havent been home in years ". " alright man, you can take a break lil' bro" he added " you must've missed your roommate ay lil' bro?"
"Well yeah, you can say that"
"Huh, I Always knew that you were gay" he looked at me and nodded "I thought you were into hot models, hot female models"
I choked "What? No im not gay, and for the record my roommate's a female."
"Sooo" he crossed his arms "You're married or somethin'?"
"You know im going home Simon, take care." I grabbed my bag and wave my super wasted Producer Simon "dont forget to always study lil'bro, always study." He waved back.
You could tell that he was high, but when he's sober, he can be a professional. Trust me.

  I went home and I stopped at the Front door. What Should I do? Things got awkward between me And her and 2 years ago i stopped calling her. I was busy, and she was too. I didnt go to her graduation day, its because at that time I Was On tour In America and Around Europe. Maybe i did disappoint her. I was too busy with work i didnt have much time to spend with her or my family.

I Do miss her. And If I Open This Door, I want to know and talk everything with her for lost time. And this may be a big opportunity to be : Patricia, my very own girlfriend .
Its time i open this door. Good thing i didnt lose this key for four years. I finally opened the door in the last four years and what i see is empty,dark and lonely room. Where is she? Did she went to the grocery again? Did she party to some kid of club? Late night class in collage? Dumbhead, she just graduated. Man time flies.

I went to her room. It was opened. It was dark and empty room.  And i saw a Letter from her bed. I Opened it, anf i read the letter, I was In Burst of Tears. Im late again. And again and again.. Its All My Fault. I ran. I ran and ran . But she wasn't there. I fell to my knees and burst into tears. Its all my fault. If only I Could say goodbye to her

Hey Niall,
     Sorry if I couldnt tell you right now and i either you are too busy on tour or just got permission to take a break for an hour. Im sorry to be blunt but im moving out. I just got a job offer in Manchester and I just couldn't refuse it.
    I know we haven't got in touch in years and things got awkward between us but i  just wanna say ; i miss you. I miss my corky old best friend by my side, i miss my old dorky old man who still wears a leprechaun pajamas. And mostly, i miss my company.

    I hope you understand me . And i will always support you in anyway. No matter how far you are. I will always be there to shout that you are the most talented person in the wholw world. Literally.

Anyways, if you're on tour in Manchester, This is my Adress and my number. In case you're there :)
  
Love, Patricia.