Slowly Falling For You (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 19

Niall's POV:

I'm not saying the winner didn't deserve it, I'm just saying we deserved it as well.

It was over.

Now what?

I mean, I couldn't just forget about this. One Direction was a part of me now.

Zayn was right. This wasn't the last of One Direction.

But for now, I had to go back to school.

"You know, we're still going to be famous. I just know it." Louis said, after popping in a gummy into his mouth.

"But we lost." I said and he looked at me.

"Niall you really think all of this was for nothing? I'm sure someone will recognize us out on the streets. People know us and now we've got a chance." He said and now all of us were looking at him.

"You think so?" Zayn asked, joining the conversation.

"I know so." Louis said.

"If we ever become famous let's make a deal." Harry said.

"What kind of deal?" Liam questioned.

I motioned Louis to hand me a few gummies.

I put a red one in my mouth.

"Let's not let anything get in the way of our friendship. Not girls, rumors, hate or just the fame itself." He said and I looked at all of them.

"Deal." We all said in unison.

"I'll miss you guys." Liam said.

"Yeh me too. But we'll see each other soon. Meet up and stuff." Zayn said and I smiled.

"Yeah this really isn't over lads." I said.

They smiled.

***

"Niall! Awe you're finally home! We've missed you so much." My mom said and I hugged her.

"Oh I bet you had a good time. Took a break from having to look after me!" I joked and she laughed.

"It's good to have ya back son." My dad said and I smiled.

It was good to be back.

I started walking upstairs to my room when something caught my eye.

A purple Jack Wills sweathshirt neatly folded on my bed.

It was Taylo'rs jumper.

Crap.

"Eh, mum! Who's jumper is this?" I asked, even though I knew very well who it belonged to.

She walked into my room.

"Oh that's Taylor's. She forgot it here and I thought you could give it back to her." She said and I nodded.

"Oh. Uh, okay." I said and she left.

Great.

My mom didn't know Taylor and I weren't on speaking terms but she didn't need to know that.

If I told her she'd give me a mom talk and what not.

Maybe I can just give it to her at school...

Actually, she won't dare go near me at school. I better just give it now.

The thought of just seeing Taylor made my insides churn.

On a scale of one to ten, the awkwardness that I was about to expirience would probably be a thirteen.