The Fatal Flaw | LT

VII

"Happy Birthday!" We all shouted once Niall entered the bar. By we, I mean Greg, me, Denise, Theo, Maura and Bobby. Niall's friends took him out for the afternoon and I was graced by Denise's company as we spent the day shopping and baking. It was like she knew me longer than 24 hours but I wasn't complaining, or olaganonin' as the Irish would say.

I've been stressed with uni and the whole Louis and Barbie girls' drama and this vacation was a much needed distraction, although I know I will most likely face it when I go home, including Harry. He has been calling me nonstop since I landed and I just decided to turn my phone into airplane mode. My phone has been blowing up with pictures of me and Niall and his family. I wanted to remember this trip and I made sure to take countless photos of my stay here.

Tomorrow, Niall and I, well just me but Niall is the tour guide, will be driving around Galway and will be spending the night there before saying goodbye to his family as our flight leaves at seven in the evening.

"Get ready to be langered lass!"

-

"I hate to say goodbye." I pouted as I hug Denise. They decided to all give us a ride to the airport.

"Well, I hate to lass but it's definitely not going to be the last one you visit yeah?" Greg smiled as he takes Denise's hand.

"Definitely not, this is a beautiful country. I'd like to visit soon and tour around the whole country."

"Yeah, you should. You only went to Galway yesterday yeah?" I nodded smiling as I remember the memories yesterday. "Hope you can tour the whole country soon, it's beautiful."

"I hope so too." I smiled one last time as we waved at them with our bags hanging on our shoulders. Ireland was definitely a beautiful country and I'm chuffed about being here.

"Thank you for bringing me here Niall." I smiled at the blue eyed boy as we settled down on our seats. He smiled at me and in the 30-minute flight; I try not to worry about the problems I was going to face back in Manchester.

-

"I'll message you tomorrow, yeah?" Niall said as he hugged me goodbye.

I nodded and pulled away. I opened my phone and turned off the airplane mode as I enter the elevator doors. Once I got out, the familiar ting of my phone was going off repeatedly. I gaped at my phone; I had hundreds of voicemails and text messages. My mom, Harry, Gemma, Perrie and Louis had all texted me. I rubbed my head confused to why Louis is texting me. I plopped down my bed as I scroll through my messages, my mom were mainly telling me to have a good trip and to text her when I'm back at my dorm. Gemma was scolding me for turning off my phone. My main texts were from Harry who was demanding I answer my phone; he even used capital letters to point that he's angry. I decided to call him.

He answered on the first ring.

"Glad to know your phone is working."

"Glad to know you still know me." I rolled my eyes, remembering for a second that he can't see me.

"Are you still on that?" His frustration was clear in his voice.

"Of course I am. And please, don't get frustrated at me. You're the one who didn't call for two weeks, didn't even ask how my first day went."

"Stop being immature Venus!" He boomed on the other line. "You're the one who hasn't been answering my calls!"

"I had a reason! I was mad at you! Why the hell did you not call me? Is there any reason huh?" The line went silent for a while.