Losing Niall Horan

Hailey lived in the simple town of mullingar, Ireland. Her life was normal, just as any other teenager, but her best friend was Niall Horan. Yes. THE Niall Horan. And yes I did say WAS. He was her best friend before he left for the X-Factor. But after that everything changed. Niall moved on to the fame and fortune while Hailey stayed in Mullingar. The worst part is that Niall doesn't even call or text her. But what happens when she accidentally runs into one of nialls band members one day? Red to find out!


10. You'll always love me

"NOOO!" Niall screamed as the boys held him down while Harry got the wax strippes ready. I grinned as I helped them hold his legs down. Liam was the only one not joining in. "Liam! Don't let them do this to me!" He begged. He just shrugged and sat on the couch. Harry placed the wax strippes on his legs. "Hailey would you like to do the honors?" He asked. I smiled and looked at Niall who looked like a sad baby puppy. Without taking my eyes off of his face I ripped it off, all 4 of them actually, at the same time. "OW!" He exclaimed. I looked at the skin on his legs. They were red. Very red. Niall was still screaming and complaining about the pain when I looked back up at him with a smile. "Aww don't worry. It'll stop hurting soon enough." I exclaimed, slapping the raw, exposed skin. He winced and brought his legs up to his chest, burrying his face in his legs. Louis chimed in, "Aw don't worry Ni!" He put a hand on His back softly. Zayn shook his head, "Lets just let him cool down a bit, Lads." He pulled louis away. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder and looked to find Harry, standing abnormally close to me, with a smirk on his face. I gave him a questioning look. Oh god what was he up to now. "What?" I asked. He shook his head as his smile grew. "Harry." I demanded, "seriously." He took his hand off my shoulder as soon as Niall stood up. He still had a pained expression on his face but I think it was more directed at the fact that we really did wax his legs, well one of them, and not the pain because it probably just felt numb now. I took one more glance at Harry before I linked arms with Niall. "C'mon blondie, lets go run some cold water over your legs." I said with a giggle and guided him down te hallway and into the bathroom. The whole way to the bathroom He didn't say anything. He just followed silently which was not like him. He would usually laugh about me calling him blondie but he didn't. When we finally reached the bathroom I opened the door and unliked my arms with him. He kind of just stood in the doorway looking at the ground before I pulled him in. "Niall seriously the waxing thing it was just a joke. Did it really hurt that bad?" I asked, genuinely concerned. He just shrugged. I frowned, "Niall, did it hurt that bad?" I repeated. He started shaking a little. Like he was sobbing but it was silent. "No, don't cry!" I exclaimed, wrapping him in a Bear hug. That was when I noticed he wasn't really crying. He was laughing. I pulled away as he looked up at me with a grin. "Niall James horan that was NOT funny!" I half yelled at him. He just nodded and kept chuckling. "You always worry about be too much, Hailey." He sighed, walking past me to sit on the edge of the tub. I rolled my eyes. "No I don't." I hissed through clenched teeth, swing around to follow him to the bathtub. He looked back at me, "See you could never be mad at me. You love me to much." He smiled, looking away. My smile faded, every joking feeling about what just happened went out of my body. So he was thinking the same thing. I could never get mad at him because I love him too much. And I did. I did love him too much. I really loved him.

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