Come With Me (Niall Horan)

Chapter 10

Gisela's (P.O.V.)

I was able to see the train in the distance. It was coming closer. I tried my best to get away from him, but I still wasn't able to. "Let me go! I'm not going on this train!" I yelled.

"Shh! Be quite!" Niall said. "I hear something.".

At first all I heard was the train, but then I heard some police sirens. The sirens got much louder.

"Gisela! Jump on the train! Their coming for me!" Niall said. He seemed panicked. "Please, I'll do anything!".

I was able to see the police cars. They were coming to us. I finally decided, maybe the stupidest thing I could have possibly done.

I was going on the train.

"Hurry princess! It's now or never!" He said. I jumped on the train first. I looked back for Niall.

"Come on! Grab my hand!" I yelled. I reached out for him. He grabbed my hand and I started pulling him up. We both flopped on the floor of the train.

"We made it." He said. He seemed happy, but I was not.

"What did I just do? What did I do! No, what did you do? Why were the cops looking for you? Why do you do these things? And how do you get me to do them with you?" I yelled.

He was looking back at me like I was crazy.

"Don't look at me like that! I'm not the one who wanted to be on this train! Just tell me why the cops were here!" I demanded.

"Someone must have thought I was kidnaping you. That's all. What did you think I did." He asked.

"I don't know." I said. "I've heard that you've been in jail before.".

"What? Who told you that? I haven't been in jail before." Niall said. "Anyways, why would you get on this train if you thought I've been in jail? You probably wouldn't even know what did, huh. Your a idiot!".

He had a point there. I don't know what I've been thinking.

"Are you really that stupid? You should probably start thinking more, princess. I don't want anything bad to happen to you.". He said. It was silent for a moment.

"Do you know when this train is going stop?" I asked.

"Nope." He said while leaning back. "So you better get comfortable.".

"How can I get comfortable when I'm freezing?" I asked. I'm not kidding when I say, I felt like a human popsicle.

"Well, I guess you should've brought a jacket." He said.

He must have not of cared that my lips were turning blue. I started shivering and rubbing my arms to keep warm.

He let out a annoyed sigh, "Fine, take my jacket. The cold never bothered me anyway." He said. He took off his jacket and handed it to me.

"Thank you." I said smiling. He didn't say anything back. I put his jacket on. "Are you cold?" I asked while moving closer to him. He looked like he was starting to get cold.

"I'm not cold. Don't worry about me. I'm fine." He said. He had his arms folded like he was trying to keep warm.

We were still sitting kinda far from each other. I wish we were closer. I bet if we were close we'd be more warm.

"So we are on this train, when its freezing cold, just to see were it goes. What if it takes us too far?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't care how far it takes us. I just want this crossed off my bucket list." He said.

"I care how far it goes! Fuck your bucket list! What if it takes us to Mexico?" I asked. I just wonder how he doesn't care about this stuff.

"Then we'll be in Mexico! Think Gisela! Use your brain!" He yelled louder. "By the way, I don't like it when you use that language. So don't say that to me again.".

I rolled my eyes at him. How could he say that when he talks like that all the time. I was mad now, and I don't usually get mad.

After a long moment of silence I heard Niall say my name quietly. I looked back over at him. I was still a little mad. "I'm cold now." He said. His voice sounded a little different from what it usually is. And I wasn't so mad anymore.

"Do you want your jacket back?" I asked.

"No. You can wear it." He said. "Could you just come closer, s-so I can get warm." He asked.

I started scooting closer to him. He pulled me next to him, and put his arms around me, and I put mine around him. I rested my head on his chest. My ears were freezing.

I can't get over the fact that it wasn't this cold before. It still doesn't even look that cold. But it keeps getting colder and colder.

"I'm really starting to wish you brought your own jacket now." He said.

"Yeah, me too." I said back. "You know if you want it back, I'll just give it to you. It's yours anyways.".

He shook his head. "No. I want you to wear it. Just remember to bring yours next time." He said.

"Okay." I said.

I soon started feeling sleepy. I rested my eyes for what I thought would be only a second. But before I knew it, I fell asleep.