"Nadia," Niall whispers, touching your cheek.
"Good morning." You say, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Do you want to get dinner tonight?" He asks, cuddling up next to you.
"Of course. I'm going to miss you so much," You say, hugging his waist.
"I'm going to miss you too, baby. We'll see each other in a few weeks."
"Okay, are you excited to be going back on tour?" You ask him.
"I am, but I don't want to leave you," He says, sighing.
"I don't want you to leave, either." You say, sitting up.
"Why don't you just come with me?" He asks.
"You know why," You say, getting up and heading to the closet.
As much as you would love to spend all of your time with Niall, you can't get over your fear of flying. It is a long gap from America to Sydney, where the tour kicks off.
"Come on, I'll hold your hand the entire flight," He says and you smile.
"I don't know.." You trail off.
"Please? For me?" He asks and you sigh. Niall is way more important to you than some stupid fear of flying.
"Fine," You say, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Great! You should start packing. I'm going to go and see Liam and get things situated," He says, kissing your forehead.
"How much do I pack?" You ask him.
"Well, you always over pack, so...pack like you normally do," He smiles, then exits the room.
Nervousness, excitement, fear, love, are only a few of the emotions that you are feeling.
You open your closet, take out two suitcases, and lay them on the bed. Next, you take out a pile of clothes. Pants, shirts, sweaters, skirts. You're not quite sure what to bring, since you have never even left the country. You start folding the clothes, and it is almost full when your phone rings.
"Hello?" You ask.
"Hey, Nadia. Is Niall with you?" Harry asks.
"No, he's with Liam. Why?"
"Oh, I just called Liam, and he said he hasn't seen him today. I just needed to see what time we're suppose to meet at the airport." What?
"He must be getting something to eat," You try and control your emotions.
"Alright, if you see him, let him know I called?" He asks.
"Of course," You say as you hang up.
Niall lied to you? There must be some explanation. What if he's hurt? You take your phone back out, and dial Liam's number.
"Hello?" A female's voice asks.
"Hey Sophia. Is Liam there?" You ask her.
"Hey Nadia. Yeah, one second," She says.
"Hello?" Liam asks.
"Hey, you don't know where Niall is?" You ask him.
"No, I've been with Sophia all day."
"What if he's hurt, Liam?" You ask.
"Nadia, don't think like that, okay? He's fine. Believe me," He says and you sigh.
"Okay, I'll see you soon," You say before hanging up.
"Nadia! Are you almost ready?" Niall calls about ten minutes later, entering the room.
