Niall's POV
"I brought the FIFA 2014" Louis informs when he comes on in my home.
"Cool,"
"Hey bro," Liam tells Tommo and stretching his hands and yawning.
"What's up Liam?" he takes a sit next to him and I lay my back on the other couch.
"I have a serious headache," he responds and rubs his forehead.
"He consumed a lot of alcohol," I remark and Louis nods.
"What happened?" he asks. "It's about Sophia?"
"It is, but let's just not talk about this." he replies.
"What's up Irish guy?" Louis asks me.
Lots of fucking dumb things.
"Nothing bro, I just didnt slept at all. I couldn't." I tell him.
I couldn't sleep at all when we came back from Funky Buddha. I decided to walk through all my home and it was like 5 in the morning. I had a workout in my gym room and I gave up when I was dead-tired. My final stop was at her room where I opened the door and standed there for a while, looking at the empty place, which seems completely empty and cold without her. I walked in there, looking around and thinking about her. Soon, I saw that she had left here lots of her belongings and I remembered that I had told her not to take many things, as it was just a weekend trip. Unfortunately, it was the worst travel, ever.
Louis voice breaks my thoughts.
"Earth calls Niall, repeat Earth calls Niall," he says and I smile.
After a long conversation about everything, we put the game on and started playing.
"I win, I win, I win!" Tommo keeps saying.
"Okay, we got it." Liam responds.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings.
"Zayn said he would visit Perrie's grandma today. And Harry went somewhere with Gemma and friends." Liam informs as I'm going to open.
"Niall , it's emergency." Courtney Neigh comes inside and I get worried.
The boys stand up and look at our side, but she has a sit on the chair and tells us to do so.
"What happened?" I ask.
"Your Annie stole money from your bank account." her words are funny yet shocking.
"I'm not fucking stupid to believe your lies." I shout, meaning it. The boys look at each other and then me.
"If it was a lie, why would I drive two hours to come here?"
"To make it be more persuasive."
"Go check your card then. Go find your bank card." she instructs. "Go."
I stand up and go upstairs to my room to find that card and throw it on her face, because Annie could never do such thing. Never.
I search at the place where I always have it, but it's nowhere to be found. Then, I try to remember if I put it somewhere else and I check in my pockets and wallets. I didn't use it lately so.. What the hell?
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The Joke
FanfictionNiall Horan met Annie Tate in a restaurant. A simple, American girl who moved in London for a better luck. Her lame joke was what changed everything. Management tries to do whatever is possible to split them up and becomes their biggest enemy. What...