Sight (n.h.) *On Hold*

1. Niall

Niall's POV

"I'm sorry Niall but I can't be with you anymore." Lola whimpers with teary eyes.

"You can! You don't have to leave me!" I yell back at her.

"I'm moving and you know how I feel about long distance!"

"Than just stay with me!"

"Niall you know I can't-"

"Fine! Just leave!"

"Niall don't be like that."

"Leave!" I bark at her.

Instead of leaving she just stands there silently crying with her make-up running down her face.

"I need some air." I frustratedly say as I grab my coat off the chair and stomp out the door of the flat.

I could've sworn she muttered a goodbye but I push the thought to the back of my head.

I rush down the small spiral stairs and then I speedily walk out through the lobby and open the door to be met with the cold December air.

I start hastily walking down the noisy street to who knows where.

Wow. She is so selfish for leaving me! We've been together for a year and a half! She can't leave me. I love her. Did I do something wrong? Was there anything else I could do to make her stay?

Next thing I know I'm colliding into someone and falling onto the concrete.

"Hey watch it." I groan as I stand back up.

"Sorry..." The girl mutters as she stands back up.

Wow. Way to be a flipping gentleman Niall!

"Gah. You know I'm actually really sorry about that," I awkwardly say as I frustratedly run my hands through my hair,"I'm just a tad stressed right now."

"No worries," she says while fixing her dirty-blonde hair after standing up, "You know I actually know a quiet place to help you clear your mind and think. I wouldn't mind showing you."

"Well yeah, that would be great." I admitted while smiling.

I notice a metal cane on the floor and pick it up.

"Oh, I think you might have dropped this," I say as I hand her the cane she dropped onto the floor.

She was probably on her way to return her Granny's cane or something.

"Thanks." She smiles as she loops the arm not holding the cane with mine.

I give her a questionable look but it looks like she didn't notice through her sunglasses. Does this count as a date? Should I nudge her off? I don't want Lola mad- but Lola left me. She's gone. Oh well, I guess I'll go with it...

"It's two lefts and a right." She chimed as she keeps her face straight forward.

After walking for a little while, I decided to break the silence.

"Hey, umm, I never really caught your name..." I awkwardly state.

"My name is Colby." She calmly replies.

"Like the cheese?"

"Exactly like the cheese." She giggles.

"And what about you?"

"I'm Niall."

"Your Irish right?"

"Wow, your right. For some reason people always guess British or Australian." I groan.

She laughs.

I like her laugh but, I love Lola's more. Ugh. Now I'm start to begin feeling guilty for just running out of the flat like that but at the same time, at least I'm not flying back to Ireland.

After that we walk in silence for a few minutes.

"Sorry for being awkward..." I admitted as I give an awkward cough.

"Nah it's fine, I like listening to my surroundings I find it, peaceful."

"Anyways, we just made our last turn, are you gonna tell me where we are going?"

"You can tell when we get there." Colby says in a sing-song tone.

Wow that totally helps...

I begin to start kicking a little pebble on the sidewalk that we are walking on.

Colby stops in her tracks causing me to trip, but I immediately gain my balance back. Before I could ask why she whispers,

"This is the place."

I look up.

"Woah."