It's still the real me?

When all the boys go back home to spend time with their families,Niall is left in the house alone everyday while his parents work, after going for a walk one day 'discuised' so that he won't be recognised he meets Mason. His feelings for Mason grow stronger and stronger but she knows him as a completely different person than he actually is, how can he tell her he's in the worlds most famous boy bad without hurting her before he has to go back on tour with the rest of the boys?


1. What to do?

Niall's POV:

'Nialler I'm leaving honey, do you want me to bring you anything back from the market when I get back tonight?'  my mother tried to say through her teeth with her car-keys in her mouth

'no thanks' I said my eyes still glued to the tv '

ok, have a nice day' she started to attempt to open the door, first she tried with her elbow then her pinky then her food and then her head. I turned around and looked At her with a raised eyebrow. She laughed 'Niall honey, could you get the door' I jumped off the sofa and turned the door handle. 'thanks son' she gave me a quick cheek kiss and slammed the door in my face.  I looked around the house, it was a very old house, nothing special very boring, only me and my mum were in it at the moment. The boys had all gone away to spend the summer with their families, the same thing I should be doing but my mother couldn't get anytime off work and my step dad was in London at the moment. I pulled out my IPhone4S and checked my messages . Nope none. Not a single one for any of the boys but still it doesn't surprise me, we haven't seen our family's in nearly 5 months. It's a shame my folks couldn't spend the next few months with me, but I am used to it, it's always been like this even when I was little I always used to have a babysitter due to my mothers absence so I think I can deal with it. After 9 minutes of sitting staring at the tv watching TOWIE for the 19th timeF I decided to go for a walk and see if I still knew my way around my small home town of Mullingar. And more importantly if I could still remember where Nandos was. 

Masons POV:

I woke up In my small bed and looked around at my plain walls, the horrible grey colour was very depressing, I wished I could afford to decorate it like any other normal 17 year old girls room, my walls would be sky blue and my bed sheets a crisp white! My walls would be covered with photo frames filled with pictures of me and my parents...  I started to fill with sadness after thinking about my parents. My father died 2 years ago in Iraq. It crushed me and my mother. My mother and father were very much in love, they were high school sweet hearts. After my fathers death my mother felt like she need a connection with my father,  as she was a qualified nurse she had every qualification needed to become a nurse for soldiers at war. She is now stationed in Afghanistan and to be honest I dont know whether she's dead or alive. She's been away for almost a year now and I have only had three phone calls from her since she left, the last one being over 6 months ago.. I keep hoping for the best but I know I'm just kidding myself. Everyday I sit in our tiny 1 bed roomed apartment and stare at the phone then the door then the phone then the door, hoping she will pop her small head full of beautiful blonde locks through the door or send the sound of her soft sweet voice through the phone and just tell me she is ok or she's coming home. Sadly that day has never come. And I'm starting to wonder if it ever will. My thoughts faded as I began to think about what the hell I was going to do today? I'll watch some tv.. Wait.. No I don't have a tv. I'll listen to the radio.. Oh no.. I don't have a radio? I'll text a mate and as them to hang out.. Or not cause I dont have any 'mates' nor a mobile phone.  Life is boring, sometimes I have to talk to myself just So I can prove to myself I could still talk!.. Life with no money.. No friends.. Barley any food and no family.. I went to the small kitchen and opened the cabinet and found some coco pops, I looked in the small dirty fridge and noticed there was no milk. Well I guess I'm of to the shop, I looked on the counter and found a few small coins, alright that's enough for milk. I grabbed my jacket and slammed the door behind me. 

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