"Kaylee hurry the fuck up we were supposed to leave 20 minutes ago!" Louis shouts banging his fist on the bathroom door.
"Im coming hold your shit!" I scream back.
"And we thought Zayn was slow," Harry mumbles.
"I heard that dimples!" I scream pounding my fist on the door and I hear Harry shriek, I let out a chuckle as I step out of the bathroom.
"Woah," the boys say in unison, my face heats up.
An arm snags around my waist tugging me In and I recognize his cologne immediately, Niall.
"Back off boys, Shes mine," Niall tells everyone smirking, after that I know I must be red as a tomato.
"Well come on we don't wanna be late!" I say changing the subject to anything but me.
"Normally I would want to bug you but Kaylee's right were already so fucking late we have to go!" Harry says checking his phone, The boys and I rush down the back exit of the hotel where Paul is meeting us with the car.
"Get in, get in!" Zayn says as we all pile into the car.
"Last time I checked its our concert they'll wait for us!" Harry grumbles.
Louis snorts, "If they haven't already torn the place apart!"
"Guys I already said I think that was a one time thing!" Niall re assures them all and I give him a questioning look.
"Its a long story," he grumbles.
Liam shakes his head quickly, as if erasing the memory, "Directioners scare me."
I huff feeling out of the loop even though I know we probably wouldn't have enough time to go over the story considering the car is pulling over.
"Heads down, walk Fast!" Paul says opening the door, so I do as he says.
We walk as fast as our feet will carry us to the door, keeping our heads to the ground ignoring the screaming, questioning and flashes.
The concert was great don't get me wrong, but most of the night I used to rack my brain and really think.
I cant stay with them I have school, and a long distance relationship will suck.
You and him have done it before.
That was different.
How?
We were just friends.
It was so much easier that way, though it was also easier being in different countries. Its always simple until you meet them.
Thats a saying right?
Niall was too good for me anyways, I needed someone else, who I can always be with, but god I would miss my leprechaun.
Looking out at the blonde boy Singing passionately on stage I knew, absolutely what I had to do, for me and for him.
Everyone is going to be better off this way.
Or at least thats what I had told myself.
But I was so very wrong.
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Hey so this is the end of the book :/
BUT THERE WILL BE A LING LONG EPILOGUE!
Ill try to post it sometime this week maybe next week.
Then I will start book 2 follow4follow which is a liam book yaaay! :)
Thank you everyone so much for reading my book!! For voting and commenting and all you support I love you all so much I hope you will like my next book just as much!
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FanficMy life is just one big collection of poorly made decisions with depressing yet catchy music playing in the background. Niall Horan was one of those poorly made decisions. © heeyhoran 2014 this is very cringey I wrote it when I was 12 I apologize