Niall's POV: (OoOoOoOoh)
I honesty don't know how I'm gonna tell Sarah that I will be in Ireland for three months.
"So....I am leaving America - but only for three months! I will be back in the middle of April." I try and smile pretending like it's not a big deal at all.
I saw Sarah's face turn pale and her eyes started watering.
"Sarah please don't be upse-
She hugged me and shoved her face in my chest. "Niall" she cried. "I don't want you to leave me. You were just making my life so much better." She sobs.
"I'm so sorry Sar..." I say feeling guilty. "Don't be upset about all of this, because after I spend those three months with my family, I can move back here and I will never leave you ever again." I promised.
"Okay, but I'm gonna miss you so much." She said. "Do you promise that we can facetime every other day?"
"Yes, I promise"
We both sat down on her bed for a while and were silent.
I released from our hug and looked at her in the eyes. She was crying so much, and her eyes were puffy it was so hard to look at her so upset.
"I have to go back home now to pack, I love you Sarah."
We hugged tight and I kissed her forehead. "I leave Monday, I'll text you later, goodbye beautiful"
"Bye Ni" she says, holding back some tears.
She walks me down to her living room and out of her door. I start walking home, and I feel so guilty, but we'll see each other soon. I hope Ireland has service so I can call her
Sarah's POV:
After Niall leaves I am in conplete shock and confusion. He's going back to Ireland?!?! He just came here! What does he have to do there? I have so many questions but I don't want to make him feel uncomforatble, so I will wait a little to ask.
I walk into the kitchen, and I grab some poptarts and put them into my toaster oven.
I walk upstairs into my room to unplug my phone from my charger.
I go onto tumblr and scroll through my feed.
As I sit on my phone on my living room couch, I start feeling my hear sink. My thoughts are slowly taking over my brain without me realizing.
"What if he leaves me, and I have nobody?" one voice tells me. "What if he secretley has another Irish girlfriend that he's hiding from me. Is it a ginger thing?" another voice tells me.
I can't keep thinking like this. I take my poptarts out of the toaster oven, and I go up to my room to just relax and plan out when and how I'm going to talk to Niall.
"I know it's only gonna be three months without him, but what would happen?" I think.
a/n:
I know this chapter was short, but I'm still trying to figure out how I'm going to work out the rest of the plot (I have a pretty good idea though.) Check out my other books! Maybe even check out my friends' books
"Help" by lmancamee or "Bullied by Niall Horan" by Niallsbrxces
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