It's Gotta Be You (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Don't get mad this first part is short, it's just the intro so chill

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INTRODUCTION

"How's it out in New York?" I ask him.

I'm talking to Niall over Skype. Something we do nearly everyday.

Yes.

The Niall.

Niall Horan from One Direction.

Niall and i have best friends since secondary school (Middle/high school for you Americans) When i moved to here from Illinois. (So, technically speaking, i'm american too) No one talked to me until a little blonde haired boy with blue eyes befriended me, and we've been inseprable ever since.

We were always together until his X-Factor audition. Things were never the same after that.

I'm not saying i hate that he became famous, i'm not saying that at all, but i miss the times where i could just walk over to his house when i wanted to talk to him, and now it's changed.

But i'm happy for Niall, he's living his dream. And last month Harry (Who has become my second best friend) Offered me a job as a stage manager for their tour that's starting in a month and i'm so excited. My mom was a bit worried, but then decided it would be a learning experience.

Technically, i'm 18 and i don't need my mom's permission, but i wouldn't want to worry her.

"Boring. It's too crowded, the buildings are too big, you can never see the sun and there's rats everywhere!" He complains.

"Quit being such a downer!" I hear Harry scold him in the background.

"Yeah, what happened to 'Always see the brighter side of things' Niall?" I ask him, scribbling away on my notepad. I'm a writer, it's always been my way of communicating what i couldn't through speech. It's my way to pass the time, to express how i really feel, and to let out the pain from being so distant from Niall.

"Sorry, i just can't wait for you to get here, i wish you could fly tonight." He whines.

"I'll be there in 3 days, you can't handle that?" I ask him, laughing.

"I can handle anything!" He defends like a child.

"Suuuuure." I say sarcastically.

He laughs.

"Niall, we have to be up early! You can talk to your girlfriend tomorrow!" I hear Zayn tease Niall.

"Shut up!" Niall says. "I've got to be going, call me tomorrow around 7, yeah?" He asks.

I nod. "Miss you, Love you." I say. Me and Niall are the kind of friends that act like couples.

"Love and miss you." He finally says before hanging up.

I miss him so much, i can't wait until Friday, i'll finally get to see him again.

I put my laptop away and continue writing.

'My knight in shining armor, For some time, you have saved me, from injustice. Of bullies, teachers, my own parents, you've saved me. But you left me, left me alone, in the cold dark night of lonely stars. It will be a lovely day, quite possibly the best day of my life. For i will be reunited with my savior.'

I wrote.