With You - Niall Horan Love Story

"Although the pub was dim, I could clearly make out his beautiful blue eyes, and perfect long blonde hair that I just wanted to reach out and curl in between my fingers."

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19. Chapter 19

There were no words that described how thankful I was for what he did, nor could I show him how much I appreciated it. This only made me want him to come back even more. I was excited for the week to be over because it meant he would be coming home, but as much as I wanted the week to end, I didn’t because it meant Maria and Chelsea had to go back to the states.  We did so much in the time they were here. We saw everything from Buckingham palace to Big Ben. One day we even drove around searching for our favorite spots from the Harry Potter films. On Thursday I surprised them with a trip to Paris. Luckily, I was able to talk Leyla into taking the day off without giving away the surprise. It could not have been a better week. The only down side about our excursions and much needed girl time, was that people seemed to recognize me everywhere I went. At some times it was a little over whelming. I tried my best to keep up with pictures, and even a few autographs, but I could not get over the fact that this is what Niall had to deal with every day of his life. It was very exhausting.

 

 Saturday morning rolled around and I was both sad that the girls would be leaving tomorrow but on a high with the fact Niall would finally be coming home. In the last 3 weeks we have probably only spent about 4 full days together. Unfortunately, I had to remind myself that it would be like this often. “Well good morning sunshine!” Maria sung while slowly closing her laptop. They both looked up at me like they had seen a ghost, “What’s the matter? Why do you both have that look on?” They shot each other worried glances and quickly jumped into the next conversation, completely ignoring my question, “So what are we going to do today! It is our last day here; you better make it a good one!” Chelsea demanded while walking into the kitchen with her coffee mug in hand. I decided to let the awkwardness slide, “I haven’t decided yet, I am pretty sure we did everything we could possibly do in London. And there is not much time for a road trip. What do you guys want to do? I have made all the plans!” “That is because you live here, and know what you’re doing and where to go.” I looked at Maria who was obviously happy with her smart comment. “Hmmm, let me think about it while I shower. How long have you guys been up anyway? And why are you all dressed and ready?” Chelsea threw me a nervous glance and then looked at Maria before answering, “Umm not long, and since we woke up early we figured why not get ready instead of sitting around doing nothing.” I rolled my eyes and started walking up the stairs “alright you two are being awfully weird, I am going to shower.” I could see them both still staring at me as I got to the top of the stairs and walked into my room. I decided once again to ignore their odd behavior.

 


I took a longer shower than usual. It just so happened that I loved every song that was coming up on my play list. Normally I am a little shy when it comes to singing but the fact that no one could hear me but Maria and Chelsea, who have heard me sing in the shower more than once, I kept belting out my favorite lyrics. I sang out loud to songs like Taylor Swifts “We are never ever getting back together” and even One Directions “Live while were young.” Eric Church’s “Springsteen” had just ended when I heard an unusual bang and then another louder one coming from in my apartment. A little nervous I threw my wet hair in a bun and pulled a robe on to walk out and see what was going on. I walked out of my room and almost fell down the stairs when I saw what the commotion was.

 


“Well hello love, I think you should leave the singing to us from now on, don’t want the neighbors calling the police because they think there is a murder going on. I’m sure you understand!” My face lit up to the site of Louis sprawled out on the couch, and both Liam and Harry lying on the floor apparently wrestling, hence the banging. Harry and Liam jumped up when they noticed I had entered the room. “You love need to go back upstairs, get ready, pack a bag and be out that door within the next 25 minutes.” I was confused by the instructions that Liam just gave me, but even more confused at the fact Niall was not around. “Where’s Niall?” “He had to go run a few errands.” Harry said, walking towards me and placing both hands on my shoulders, “Now go, you are running out of minutes!” I was about to walk back up the stairs when I spun around again, “ wait, where am I going? And what about Maria and Chelsea? They are not leaving until tomorrow.” Maria chimed in “turns out we will be here for a couple more days, the boys said they will entertain us, so we will be here when you get back! Leyla already knows.” I looked back at Harry both excited and still confused, “What exactly am I packing for?” “Just pack a couple of outfits, I am sure your clothes will be off most of the time anyway.” I could feel myself turn red at his comment, but I finally got the hint and turned around to start walking back up the stairs. I had no idea what was going on or where I was going, all I knew was that hey all knew something I didn’t. I hated being out of the loop, but Niall must have gone through a lot of trouble to hide this from me, and I didn’t want to ruin his surprise.

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