I couldn't take it anymore. I want to go home now. What's the point of me being here, when the plan failed and it only ended up worse for both me and Harry? I ran into my bedroom, grabbed my suitcase and stuffed all of my clothes in my suitcase.
The boys were currently out, spending time together. I just miss the old Harry, fame has changed him. Not that I'm not proud of him, I am, I just wish we were best friends again.
I decided I needed to go to the shop, I needed to get drinks and food for the plane, I already booked my ticket earlier on. I walked into the shop and bought some sweets for the plane and paracetamol.
I walk back into the hotel, trying to hide my pain. I could just burst out in tears right now, why did I have to go through with this plan? It was supposed to make me and Harry closer, not like this. I wanted it to be a good plan, not push us further apart. I hated life right now, everythings just gone downhill. I wish I never agreed to this plan.
I finally got back onto the hotel landing, I walk into my room to see a furious Niall. I froze, I didn't know what to do. My bag fell to the ground, I didn't bother picking it up.
"What are you thinking?!" Niall asked, looking serious. Though his eyes looked more hurt than angry.
"Ni, I-I have to g-get out of here, quick" I stutter, unable to really find my voice. Tears fall from my eyes, making my mascara roll down my face.
"I cant take it anymore Niall, I hate it, I'm going home" I tell him, his eyes widen.
"You can't go" He looks at me in my eyes, tears starting to fill his eyes, still looking a bit furious.
"I want you to be happy, please? I've already unpacked your stuff, just please, stay?" He walked over to me, grabbing my hand, placing where his heart is.
"You feel that?" I nodded.
"It'll only beats like that for you, and I know your in love with Harry, but please? I love you, more and more each day" he goes on, his cheeks reddening,
"I can't, Niall, I need to go, just let me go live my life, away from Harry where he's not hurting me, I want to be happy Ni." I cry in his chest as he hugs me, kissing my hair.
"And I can do that, let me make you happy, please? Don't go, I love you" He tells me, tears rolling down his face.
"I'll stay on one condition, when he hurts me Niall, I'm gone." I tell him, looking up in his blue, crystal eyes, He starts leaning in, as I found myself leaning in, his soft lips touch mine. His hand touching my heated skin, rubbing my cheek, wipping my tears away. He pulled away, looking in my eyes, his forehead touching mine.
"I love you, Leah, and I know this plan will be over soon, but I can't help but fall in love with you" He smiles.
"I love you too" He pecked my lips, smiling.
"How about we just sit and chill for a bit?"He asked. I nodded, sighing. Why did I have a soft spot for Niall? Maybe it wasn't Harry that I was in love with....
"Sounds like a plan"I smile. We sat on the couch, my head on his chest and his arms protectively around me.
"I wish we could stay like this forever, I wish I didn't have to let you go in two weeks" He looked down at me, as I looked up in his mesmerising eyes.
"I know, the plan went wrong, but hey, at the end of it all, you get to find out who likes you" I smile as he smiled back. Should I tell him? I bite down on my lip.
"I know, but I just wish we could stay like this, I don't want you to leave" He kisses my forehead before O fell asleep.
[Later That Day]
I woke up on the couch, im pretty sure Niall was here too. Just then, i heard a familiar voice that belongs to Niall.
"Looking for me, huh?" He asked smirking as i giggled. "Feeling better?" He asked me.
"A little, just feel really tired"I sighed. I started to feel really dizzy, my head spinning, the room looks like to be going in cirlces. I hear my name being shouted a number of times, I didn't have the energy to speak back, my eyes starting to close. Soon enough, blackness took over me.
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When He's Gone. (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)
FanfictionLeah is an 18 year old happy-go-lucky girl. The usual you'd expect in a fairy tale, perfect long dark hair, bright green eyes, with the perfect boy best friend (who just so happens to be Mr. Harry Styles might I add). He's her rock, her one and on...