Take Me Back.. (1D Fan Fic)

Chapter 8 'My Date'

Chapter 8 (My Date)

Niall's P.O.V.

My mind kept searching for some place to take Sarah, nothing. I had to get help, someone that was close to her. Someone that knew her best.

I dialed his number and it rang four times before he picked up.

"Hello?" Zayns voice came through the phone. I didn't know him that well do this was going to be awkward.

"Hey Zayn! Buddy! It's Niall" I started to sound creepy.

"Um.. Hi Niall. Are you looking for Sarah?" He sounded scared. Whoops! Not my fault I was a hyper Irishman.

"No. I actually wanted to talk to you, if you don't mind" I said.

"Okay buddy! Go ahead" I think he was trying to mock me.

"Okay... Well... I knew that you and Sarah have known Eachother since.." I trailed off.

"Grade 4" He finished off my sentence.

"Yes! Exactly, so that means you know her best. I just want to get some ideas of places and other stuff she likes. I'm kind of lost on where to take her tonight" I sighed. "please help me!" I pleaded. I heard him laugh and I mentally slapped myself for acting like I was three years old. Begging him.

"Of cause man! Bradford bad boi is always here to help!" I laughed at his statement.

"Okay, well I have an idea where to take her.." He told me all of the things I needed to know.

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It was time to take Sarah on this 'special' date and I was kid of nervous. I was dressed in a white shirt, my lucky black jacket over the top with black jeans, I also have lucky wristband my old best friend got me before she left to go to America. Oh how I miss her.

(Flashback)

"No! Niall James Horan get your butt back here! I need that!" She yelled at me while I ran around the park with her lucky braclet. "It's too lucky to get wrecked! Please don't hurt it Niall!" She screamed at me from a distance.

"Tiarni, it doesn't have feelings!" I chuckled as I ran slower, catching my breath. Tiarni an I had been friends for 6 years now. We were both 13 years old.

"I know. But I can't afford to lose it. I have important stuff to tell you Niall, please sit down." She said as she caught up to me. I just sighed and sat on the swing.

"Yes ma'am?" I swung the swing high. She laughed and looked at me. Quite serious, and Tiarni wasn't a serious person. She was a joker, everything that came out of her mouth made me laugh. That's what made us friends in the first place. She liked my 'Irishness' which is not even a word. An I loved her sense of humor. She was a great person to hang out with. She had medium length dark brown hair, parted in the middle, very pretty. Her blue eyes sparkled like mine, not bragging but blue eyes are very pretty. She was short, just like me. We always pretended to be siblings whenever someone asked us if we were, just to tease. even though I had blonde hair, and he had brown we still acted like we were brother and sister.

"Niall" Her voice serious. "I'm moving" Her words struck me, hard. Why?

"Wh-what. Why? Where? For how long?" I sent questions flying through the air.

"To America... I'm so sorry Niall. I'm leaving for good. I'm not coming back, until I'm old enough to come back by myself. I begged my mum but she didn't budge. I tried everything, i'm so sorry" She looked like she was about to cry. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her shoulders. She was like the other half of me, my best friend. My sister, I loved her. We had been through so much, and now she's leaving me. Too far away for my liking. She let the tears poor down on my shoulder, I didn't care I just needed to spend whatever time I had left with her, to be special.