Gisela's (P.O.V.)
I woke up and the train was finally stopped. Niall was still asleep. I got up. I looked out the side of the train. "C'mon Niall. Get up. We can get off the train. Quickly before it goes again." I said while pushing his shoulder. He woke up slowly and rubbed his eyes.
"Where are we?" He asked in his beautiful morning voice.
"I don't know yet, but I'm sure we'll find out if we get off, so c'mon." I said. I pulled him by his arm to get him up. We jumped off the train together. We walk a little bit until he yawned and laid on the ground.
"I'm still tired." He said. "Wake me up when there's food.".
"Niall! Don't go to sleep! We have to keep moving!" I said. He ignored me. I lightly kicked him. "Get! up!" I yelled.
"You can't tell me what to do." He said in a lazy sounding voice. I started pulling on his arm in attempt to drag him. It didn't work at first. Then I started pulling harder. He started slowly moving.
"Niall don't be a baby! Now get up, so we can find out where we are!" I yelled very angry. He started growling while getting up. "At least act happy. We're finally off that stupid train. Now find out where it stopped so we can go home." I said. I wasn't in the best mood. Obviously.
"Well, ask someone. Stop bugging me. Can't you see I'm tired?" He asked. At least he was up. Or else I would have lost it.
"Yes, I can see your tired. Can't you see I'm tired too." I asked. He rolled his eyes. I grabbed his arm. "C'mon, I got to find out where we are." I said. I started pulling him with me this time. He groaned. He was acting like a big stubborn baby right now.
"Can you find out where we are faster. I want to sit down." He winded. As soon as he said that, I noticed a car license plate. It said Oregon. But I lived in California. I looked at another one. It said Oregon too. I looked at them one after the next. They all said Oregon. I was in deep, deep trouble now. I started panicking a little. "What's wrong?" Niall asked not sounding too concerned.
"We're in Oregon!" I yelled. I looked over at Niall. He took a step back away from me. "I told you we shouldn't have got on this train!" I yelled. I was so mad. "My mom is going to get me in so much trouble! And it's all because of you!" I yelled again.
"Okay, you can calm down. Maybe we can get there fast enough that she'll never even know." He said. That was the stupidest thing I ever heard.
"She already knows I'm gone Niall! Isn't your family worried? Why don't you care about getting in trouble?" I asked.
"I don't get in trouble. Because my family don't care! So stop talking about them!" He yelled. I felt bad. I'm sure his family cares. Why wouldn't they? He might just not know it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to mention your family. I did that without thinking." I got silent after that apology.
"Let me take the lead now. I'll get us back faster then you would." He said. I don't know how he plans to get us back. We still don't know exactly where we are in Oregon.
"Maybe you should start asking people where we are, and if they can give us any directions." I suggested.
"Why? We could find that out by ourselves." He said.
"But you just told me to stop bugging you, and to ask people where we are. Why did you change your mind when I say it." I asked. I do remember him using the exact words: ask someone, stop bugging me.
"I was too tired to think. Of course I don't want you asking strangers for directions. You should know by now I hate strangers." He said.
I suddenly changed the subject. "We should probably look for a pay phone. I really need to call my mom, and my phone is dead. She's probably worried sick about me. I bet she called the police.".
"Well, aren't you lucky that you have a mom who cares. But still going to a pay phone will be no help. Unless you brought money." He said. He just knew somehow, that I had no money.
"Well, why can't we ask for a couple quarters? That's not much. How else are we going to get back. It's not like we will buy a car with no money, or ride with anyone. And just so you know, I'm not going to walk all the way back!" I said.
We suddenly stopped in front of a book store. Niall took a second to look at it. He then turned back to me and took off the jacket I was wearing.
"What are you doing?" I asked. He ignored my question.
"Don't you say anything in here. Act completely normal. I'm just going to look for something. Just keep your mouth shut no matter what." He commanded while putting on the jacket. Without neither of us saying another word, he pulled me in the store.
I was very curious about what he was doing. I couldn't think of any reason why we should've been in there. He just looked very casual looking around at the books in the store. I was following him, while staying right by his side. I was still wondering what he was doing.
"Okay, let's go. They don't have anything here." He said while taking my wrist and pulling me out of there. Once we got out the door he let go of me.
"What was that all about?" I asked. He unzipped his half zipped jacket all the way. He pulled out a map. I immanently realized that he stole it. "What did you do?" I yelled at him, while slapping the side of his arm.
"Well do you want to find our way back or not?" He asked. He opened the map up and started looking for our location.
"We could find our way back without stealing!" I yelled at him.
"No we cant. Don't forget that your with me. And if your with me, we're going to break the rules." He said with a smile. Right after that his focus went back onto the map. "Okay, so we're here, and we need to get somewhere over there." I heard him say to himself. He closed the map and smiled at me. "It looks like a long way, so this is going to be fun.".
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Come With Me (Niall Horan)
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