The Worst Kind Of Love (A Niam Horayne Fanfic)

Chapter 18

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I know you guys are probably mad because I haven’t been updating frequently and I want to say I’m completely and utterly sorry!!!!!! Seriously it’s my homework. Every night I get at least 20 questions in math and my religion teacher gives stupid projects and reflection questions!!!!!! So I’m going to say sorry now for my weird schedule!! Oh and another thing every Tuesday and Thursday I have Karate from 6:30 until 7:30 and I have to homework before I go so I have like no time to write!!! Grrrrrrrr it’s so frustrating!!! And soon I’ll have confirmation classes to add on top of that!! So now that I’ve vented a bit here is chapter 18!!

*PS* Guys I’m skipping the third day in Ireland because nothing really happens and it would be a boring chapter so this is the day the leave Ireland and head over to Wolverhampton!!!

Chapter 18

Niall’s POV

It was our last day in Mullingar before we headed over to Liam’s house in Wolverhampton. I yawned and rolled over to be greeted by Liam’s big brown eyes staring at me like always. I yawned again, “Good morning LiLi.” I said and he smiled, “Good morning beautiful!” he said eyes bright. We stayed entangled in each other’s limbs for a while before getting up to prepare for the flight tonight. We still hadn’t packed.

We ran downstairs and quickly ate breakfast before returning upstairs to shower and get dressed. We packed and triple checked our suitcases before saying a final goodbye to my parents and heading to the airport. Liam made sure we got there early, 4 hours early to be exact. We got past security in less than an hour. Leaving us with over 3 hours to wait, and lucky us our plane was delayed for another hour because of a storm, the same storm that knocked out the power in the airport. So Liam and I sat in the dark for nearly 5 hours chatting and loving each other. We went to eat, twice. But mostly just sat in the same two uncomfortable airport chairs waiting.

Liam wouldn’t let me out of his sight and held on to me the whole time claiming he didn’t want me to get lost or scared or stolen. But I think he was just scared of getting lost or stolen himself because he didn’t know his way around this airport like I did. And those fangirls can get quite crazy, I wouldn’t be surprised if one of us was stolen eventually. But we did eventually get on our flight without dieing.

Liam’s POV

After hours of waiting we finally made it onto the plane. We were headed to Wolverhampton where I planned on proposing to Niall. I’ve had the ring for a few weeks. I spotted it while Niall and I were shopping and when he left to go the bathroom I bought it. I wanted to take him to the beach for a romantic candle lit picnic and propose there. God I hope he says yes I would die if he didn’t! I settled into my seat and closed my eyes preparing myself for the plane ride.

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