Come With Me (Niall Horan)

Chapter 9

Gisela's (P.O.V.)

After a while of walking, I started wishing I was in class. My mom is going to be so mad that I skipped class again. And I might not be trusted by her anymore. So that's gonna suck.

"Niall, where are we going this time?" I asked.

"You know I'll never tell." He said. Well he's right, He never dose tell me where we go.

"Then can I guess?" I asked.

"Well you can, but I'm still not going to tell you, even if you get it right." He said. Now I'm not even going to guess.

"So... What do you want to talk about." I asked.

I hate awkward silence. I just had to make a conversation. Silence is boring.

"I don't want to talk. I don't really feel like talking." He said. But I wasn't going to let him end the conversation there.

"So... Is there a reason why you don't want to talk?" I asked.

"Um, what don't you understand in the phrase: I don't want to talk?" He asked.

"Um, I don't know. Can you please explain the phrase? You know, just so I can make sure." I asked. My words made him stop walking. I knew I made him mad. I don't know why I was acting like that. I was just very bored.

"Gisela, if you don't shut up right now, I'm gonna duck-tape your mouth shut, tie you up, and carry you! Don't force me to do that to you!" He yelled.

I seen people look at us, but he didn't seem to care or notice. I tried to stay quiet for as long as I could, but with no one talking, it gets pretty boring. Especially if your someone like me. I have to talk. It's one of my favorite things.

"Do you like rain?" I asked. I know it's a dumb question. But I couldn't think of anything else to talk about. And I wasn't going to stay quiet for much longer.

"Yes, I like rain. Now please stay quiet. We're almost there." He said.

"Good! My feet are hurting, and I feel like I'm about to collapse." I said in a almost whiney voice.

"Well, I'd carry you if you promise not to talk." He said.

"No promises, but I'll try.".

"Good enough." He said while lifting me off the ground. "But remember if you talk I'm putting you back down.".

I don't get why he doesn't like to talk. Who don't like to talk! If it wasn't for him, I would have been with my friends blabbing about my dream or something. Cause let me tell you one thing: my dreams are weird.

"Okay we're here." He said. "Now all we have to do is wait.".

I looked around at where we were at, and I just realized that we were by the train tracks again. How did I not noticed? I guess I was just lost in thought when I noticed his muscles.

"Wait, I don't want to be here! I'm going back!" I said as he put me down. But he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back towards him.

"Nope. Your not leaving this time. We're going on whether you like it or not." He said.

I tried to ignore what he said, and pry his hand off. But that only caused him to grab both my wrists. Now I was unable to escape. I'm so weak.

"Now when you go on this train with me, I just want you to know, where ever this takes us, your coming with me." He said.

I still don't think he's going to be able to make me go on. But if he dose... Well, actually I haven't planed that out yet.