When things go crashing upside down- Niall Horan

Chapter 2.

Time seemed to drag on as Niall waited for day light. He'd been watching reruns of Family Guy, and hadn't laughed once where a he'd normally be rolling around the floor by now. Stewie was in the middle of annoying his mum when Niall heard a door creek open and multiple sets of feet walk in the corridors. One of them mentioned his name, so Niall turned his face into the corner of the sofa, curled his body up to look like he was sleeping and tried to control his breathing. A few minutes later, the voices got louder, and soon where in the same room. He could feel lots of eyes on him making him self-concious.

There was a sigh, "I mean look at him, this- This isn't normal" Louis spoke,

"I know. But we can't do anything can we?" Liam.

"We have to!  What about tour in three weeks?! What about when his family come down and see him like, like THAT?! What about Simon? He's already unsure about the boy! He's got to grow up! Stop acting like a baby and get into the real world!" Was the harsh words Harry spoke. 'That hurts.'Niall thought

"Don't be so fucking mean, Harry!" Zayn spat back at the boy.

The couch sank down and a hand was placed on Nialls shoulder, "Mate, come on, time to get up," Liam poke softly to him, giving his arm a light shake.Niall played along and groaned slightly, befor moving a hand to his eyes and rubbing them, then turning his face to the boys. Liam smiled at him, then got up and went into the kitchen saying he was going to make the boys some food. Harry, Louis and Zayn followed him like lost puppys while Niall held back. "You can do this, Niall. You can do this" He whispered to himself as he pulled himself off the ofa and into the kitchen.

He lingered at the door, watching the rest of the guys goofing off and throwing thing at each other and liam cooking.  It wasn't long before Zayn had spotted him, and waved him over to sit next to him. He walked over and sat in the seat, not listening to the conversations going on around him, 

"Niall, what would you like to eat? I've got egg, sausage, bacon, omlet, toast, beans," Liam listed holding a plate for Niall,

"Uhm, Just a bit of bacon, please" he replied.

The four boys mouths dropped, usually, he'd ask for lots of everything. 

Liam reluctantly nodded, and placed some bacon on  the plate and sat it infornt of his friend.

"Tanks" he replied, his Irih accent showing, then picking up the bacon and slowly eating it. 

"Bye" he said after eating it, and he left the room and headed to his, grabbing his chinos, a red t-shirt and a blue zipper hoody, then going to the bathroom. He turned the shower on, and took his shirt, bracelets and sweat pants off, leaving him in his boxers. He stood infront of the long mirror, his eyes looking at the body. He moved a hand to his waist, where little white scars where going in different directions from his belly button to his underwear line. Along with the thin white lines and new red ones on his wrists. He sighed then slipped his bowers off, and got into the shower.

Once he was out of the shower, and had changed into his clothes and put his bracelets back on, he stepped out of the bathroom and went to the family room where all the boys where sat watching t.v

"What's happening today?" He asked nobody in particular

"Uhh, Interview in half an hour" Louis said,

"Shouldn't we leave?" 

"Yeah, C'mon boys!" 

Great. Another interview for the boys. How fun. He thought as he sat in the van looking out of the window at the fields and scenery. 

*CLICK* 

"What was that then?" he asked, looking aver at Louis who was on his phone,

"Check twittaahh!"

Niall pulled out his phone and went into twitter,

@Louis_Tomlinson: pic.twitter.com/dkfjnsldnak Nialler seems to be enjoying the countryside view. Haha. Weird kid :)x

Weird kid.Weird kid.Weird kid. Was all that went through his head, a they made their way to the studio.