Never Let You Go *{ON HOLD}*

Chapter 2

Niall's P.O.V

"Being strange is tiring isn't it?"  I asked Emily.

"You have no idea,"  she whispered as she fell asleep on my shoulder.  I couldn't help but think about perfect she is.  Her long brown hair is set into perfect waves that fall gently on down to her back.  Bright green eyes that twinkle whenever you look at them.  There's just something about her.  And I have no idea what.

She just has something about her that makes me want her.

"You like her don't you?"  a voice spoke and took me out of my daze.  I looked to my left and saw Liam standing there smirking.  I smiled and nodded.

"Just.....be smart about it.  Okay?"  he told me.  I nodded and looked at Emily again.  Liam clapped me on the back and walked to his seat.  

Steve peaked over the back of his seat and looked at me.  I gulped.  He's big.  Like, bigger than Paul.  Which is kind of scary.  I have a feeling that Steve is like a dad to Emily and her other bandmates.  He's intimidating.

"So you like her then?"  he asked me.

"Yeah.  I do,"  I told him honestly.  He nodded.

"Don't hurt her.  She's been through a hell of a lot.  She needs someone.  She's like my daughter.  I hope you know what I'm trying to say.  Be good to her and we won't have a problem."  He turned back around in his seat.  Yup.  I was right.  

But I promised him I would be good to her, and I don't intend to break that promise.  Even though I just met her, she means too much to me to not treat her right.  

The plane finally took off and I eventually fell asleep thinking about Emily.

**after the plane ride**

We quickly filed off the plane and Steve we were bombarded by people.

"Emily!  Becca!  Megan!"  People were screaming their names along with ours.

"Harry!  Zayn!  Liam!  Louis!  Niall!"  I looked over and saw Emily, Becca, and Megan signing a bunch of stuff and taking pictures.  Paul doesn't let us do that......

Emily's P.O.V

As soon as we stepped out of the plane, there were screaming people all over the place.  Girls and boys were surrounding us trying to get pictures with us.  There was a little boy in a wheel chair who was trying to get my attention and I immediately went over to him.

"Hi,"  I chirped.  His face lit up and a huge smile appeared.  I love that I can do this to people.  That I have the ability to brighten someones day and attitude.  

"Hi."  He held out a notebook and a green pen.  I quickly signed my name and handed the notebook and pen back.

"Green is my favorite color, you know,"  I told him.  He nodded rapidly.

"I know.  That's why I got a green pen."  He was so happy.  I gave him a hug and waved bye and moved onto the other people.  I probably ended up signing a good hundred autographs before Steve got to me and started pulling me away.

"No, Steve!  Let me sign!"  I insisted.  He shook his head.

"There's too many people.  We have to go,"  he told me.  I humphed.  I hate that we can't always sign something for everyone or take a picture with everyone.  It's the least we can do for our fans.  It's just not fair to them.

"I'm sorry guys!  I wish I could stay!  Thank you so much!"  I called to everyone as Steve pulled me away.  Becca and Megan aren't as hard to pursuade so they were walking on their own in front of me and Steve.