Chapter 2

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  • Dedicated to To my friend who is constantly bullied for what she loves. xx
                                    

Back to the present time

Niall's POV

It was already past 11 when I finally arrived at the hotel. The lobby was dimly lit, and there was only the receptionist and an elderly man sitting on a couch nearby. I must've looked odd, carrying a small shivering girl in my arms, soaking wet. But I guess they were too deep in their thoughts to notice as I walked passed them to the elevator. The elevator ride up was uneventful, she didn't wake up, nor did she make any signs of doing so anytime soon.

As I walked down the corridor, I reached for my door key in my pocket. Patting both my pockets, I found that I have lost my key. I sighed. Uh oh, I'm going to have to knock. Meaning, I'm going to have to explain the wet and shivering girl. Meaning, I was in deep shit.

I was only about to knock when the door swung wide open. Standing there were 4 very worried boys. But once they saw me, their faces changed into a mixture of annoyance, happiness and anger. Yep, I was in deep shit.

"Look, I can explain-" I began, but a very pissed Liam cut me off.

"NIALL JAMES HORAN! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? WE'VE BEEN WORRIED SICK! YOU JUST SAID YOU WERE GOING TO GET SOME NAN-" His rant stopped short when his eyes fell on the girl who was still in my arms.

"Niall," his voice now a whisper. I gulped. Damn he's scary. How does he change his emotions so fast? He looked me in the eye, his face impassive. "Who's the girl?"

I made a silencing gesture as I entered the hotel room. Wow, these guys really now how to make a mess. I silently walk over to my room and placed her on the bed. Making sure she was in a comfortable position, I silently closed the door. Turning around, the boys were looking at me with expectant eyes. The look said 'explain now'.

I nod and Liam gestures over to his room. Once the doors closed, it was as if a dam broke.

"Who was that?"

"Why's she wet?"

"Why are YOU wet?"

"Why are you taking her to your room?"

"Are you trying to make babies?"

"Did you get the nandos?"

I rolled my eyes at that question. Even I wasn't that hungry anymore. Which was amazing, since I'm always hungry.

"Guys, chill. You might wake her up. And as for the nandos question, I didn't have any time to get some because I was a little preoccupied." I answered, walking over to the bed and collapsing on top of all of the clutter.

Louis gasped and put a hand over his heart dramatically. "Niall, too preoccupied to get food?! The apocalypse is inevitable! Someone save me! Hazz, protect meeee!" 

Louis started falling to the ground not before Harry came and caught him. "NOOOO LOOOOU! DON'T LEAVE ME! WE WILL SURVIVE!!!!" Harry started doing a fake mouth to mouth and other CPR techniques on Louis.

Liam rolled his eyes. He walked over to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. My body tensed at his touch. Shit, not now.... I gulped and tried my hardest to stay calm. How does he do that to me?

"Are you ok? What happened?" He asked softly, gazing into my eyes deeply, his eyes full of concern.

I blushed, moving away from the closeness of his face. "Uh erm, y-you see, I s-saw the girl at the bridge d-down by the river. And y-yeah..." I stutter, blushing even harder. Damn, I thought I was over him...

I looked away from Liam and ended up staring at Zayn instead. His eyes studied me curiously, as if making sure of something. Then, as if he knew he was right, he leaned back on the chair and smirked knowingly at my direction. Damn, that fast already?

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