Chapter 13

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Broken

*Niall's P.O.V.*

I headed out of my room with my Mavericks' hat on and saw Louis leaning against the wall. "So what's new with the girlfriend? Any updates I should know about?" "Did Liam or Zayn tell you anything?" "No. Harry did. He told me not to tell anyone because he wasn't supposed to tell anyone. Why?" I got really confused. Had she told Harry herself? If so, why? Why wouldn't she have told me first? Well, I don't know for sure that she told him first. Maybe she wanted to tell Harry because she trusted him the most? No that doesn't make sense. I'll ask Harry at the sound check. "Ready to go?" I asked Louis, trying to make it seem like I wasn't worried. "Yes I am! The boys are already in the van. Don't forget, we have to greet the fans at the meet and greet thing right after the sound check." "Okay. So how's YOUR girlfriend Lou?" I said ask I walked in the elevator with him. "She's doing fine. She still hasn't met Lindsay yet. When is Lindsay going to visit us?" "I'm setting up her flight on my phone right now! Making sure she gets First Class so she doesn't get stuck by some creep," I said as I went on my flight app and bought her a plane ticket to Tampa. I texted her the information and by the time I had done that, we were at the arena. People were already lined up and we signed some autographs outside the venue before going inside. Some girls were watching us during sound check and I never did get to ask Harry when Lindsay had told him. Actually, it just slipped my mind. We went to the meet and greet and people asked me about Lindsay. "Let's just say I asked her out and you'll see what happened soon," I said each time, trying not to smile too much. The girls would squeal but some of them cried. I felt bad for them because some of them honestly thought that I would fall in love with them and they would be married to me; I read their tumblr posts and fanfictions sometimes. I noticed Harry eyeing a girl and when I gave her my autograph I said,"Wait here for a little bit," with a wink. She giggled and waited by the exit. Harry noticed and started smiling. After the signing was over, we went backstage and Harry started talking about how great the girl was. "Did you get her number?" Louis asked. "Yup! It's in my phone!" "Lindsay will be here tomorrow at like 5. Can you take me to the Tampa airport Paul? Or do I have to get a cab?" "I'll take you. Try and get dressed earlier this time. Last time we had to go to the airport you made us wait 20 minutes." "Oh come on Paul! That wasn't my fault!" he raised his eyebrows and looked at me. "Fine it was my fault! But we were still on time." The opening act was going to go on in 30 minutes, so we started getting ready. We always joked around so it took a lot longer than it should. (And Zayn's hair takes about 20 minutes). We went on after the opening act and performed for a sold out arena. When it was time for the questions, we sat down on the couch and looked at the screen. Louis spoke into the microphone and read out one of the questions,"This one is for Niall,'Can you do the inbetweeners dance and do your Irish jig at the same time?' let's see it Niall!" "Fuck this is gonna be a hard one. Shit I said the F-word. Okay. Just take my microphone before I say something else," I said as I handed Liam my microphone and felt my face get hot; and not because of the bright lights. I started dancing and tried doing the inbetweeners dance at the same time. I stopped and grabbed my microphone,"I can't do it. Sorry." I saw 'Larry Stylinson' laughing and Louis was nodding his head as Zayn read the next question I went over and asked them what was so funny. "Nothing. You'll see later," Harry said with a cheeky grin. "So what was the best thing that happened to you in school Niall?" Liam asked me. "Let's see. Well I got some pretty good naps in during History. Don't sleep in school. We do not encourage it," I answered as I shook my head. "Well the funniest thing that happened to me was probably when my teacher accidentally misgraded a girl's test and she started throwing a hissy fit," Louis said as he put his left arm around my shoulder and Harry did the same with his right so they were on either side of me. "What about you Harry?" I said into the microphone. "Nothing really funny happened. Except if we were in school right now this would be the funniest thing!" he said as he handed his microphone to Liam and Louis gave Zayn his. I tried to get away but before I could, they had pulled my pants down... in front of over 10,000 people. I quickly grabbed them and pulled them back on. "Fuck you guys," I said, not into the microphone this time. I knew by the time we got back to the hotel, my twitter mentions would all be about that. "Well that was highly embarrassing! Thanks boys!" I said sarcastically, making a mental note to get them back somehow. We started singing the next song and soon the concert was over. We took the bras, cats, and whatever else worth keeping that was thrown onstage, back to the dressing room. I saw I had a text from Lindsay,"Thanks for the ticket babe! I'm going t bed. See you tomorrow! Love you xx :)" I typed "Love you too. Xx" and sent it, hoping it wouldn't wake her up. I felt a large hand rest on my shoulder and turned around to see Harry. "So how does it feel to be pants-ed in front of many people?" "Screw you Styles. I have a question for you," I said, remembering what Louis had told me. "Go ahead," the green-eyed lad replied as he took off his shirt and put on a t-shirt. "When did Lindsay tell you?" He fixed his hair and said,"I called her to see why you were so upset. It was a bit after Liam called her. I think she was just so emotional that it just came out." I let out a sigh of relief and said,"Okay good. I thought as told you like way before she told me." "She didn't. Here, I took this from you earlier." "You stole my belt? Of course you did. That's why I couldn't find it. Thanks but I don't need it now!" I replied with a laugh. We grabbed our stuff along with the other boys and headed back to the hotel.

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