Just My Luck

Chapter 14

*Niall's Point of View* 

     I woke up this morning and felt something other than hunger. I felt an emotional tug. It came from my heart. I figured it was just me missing my family, but it felt just a little different. I shrugged to myself then made my way out of my bedroom in our suite to the kitchen. Harry was making breakfast, Zayn and Liam were talking about something I don't know, and Louis was on his phone probably texting Allison. They all looked up at me when I walked in. I smiled and sat down. Harry brought me toast, so I ate it, but I had to ask.

"Um, can I ask you a question?" I said basically to everyone lookin down at my bitten into toast.

"Who exactly are you talking to Niall?" Louis questioned and I smiled looking up at him.

"Everyone." I answered, he nodded and looked back down at his phone. "Can you be in love with someone you haven't met yet?" Harry seemed more interested and sat down across from me blocking my view of Louis.

"Well, do you know her name?" Harry asked seeming very intrigued.

"No." I answered really quickly, upset that I didn't. He hardened his lips and stood back up.

"What about what she looks like?" he asked another question and he flipped the bacon in the pan.

"No." I said coldly again, then he shrugged. I shook my head.

"I think it's possible." Zayn put his input and walked by me into the kitchen.

"You would." Louis joked, still texting.

"Child." Zayn shouted.

"Hippie." Louis screamed and Zayn chuckled.

"Niall, I don't know what you mean really, but if you love someone, you love them." Harry told me and set down bacon and eggs in front of me. I squinted my eyes, confused.

"Spoken from a true genius." Louis said sassily.

"I think you're just tired of not meeting your princess. You'll meet her soon mate. Just be patient." Liam said wisely.  I nodded. They weren't helping me.