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."


23. Chapter 23


  Wednesday came around way to fast; we did not have nearly enough time alone together. I would be lying if I said we ever got out of bed.  The only time we ever wandered out of it was to use the Jacuzzi, which deemed to be as entertaining as we expected it to be. Every time Niall suggested we go back in, I would start to put a bathing suit on and before I could he would throw me over his shoulder with nothing on playfully force me into it. This trip could not have been more ideal. But like most things, it had to come to an end.

            Like most days I experienced after returning home after a trip, it was miserable and rainy in London. The airport was a little crazier then the day we left. Fans everywhere, and this time full of paparazzi. Luckily, security met us at the gate the second we landed, warning us of the craziness we were about to encounter. I had the hood of my Towson University sweatshirt over my head, not wanting to be photographed. Although it was gloomy outside, Niall had his sunglasses on to shield his eyes from all the camera flashes. I could tell he was a little ticked off as he pulled me through the airport not letting go of my hand. He was looking down the entire time, ignoring both the provoking screams from the paparazzi and the pleading cries from the fans. Normally Niall was the first of the boys to stop and say hi to the fans but today he just wanted to get the two of us safely home.  I could hear him mumbling to someone on his phone as he suddenly stopped and turned to look at me, “the driver is stuck in traffic, he said he would be another 15 minutes. Apparently it is really coming down out there.” One of the security guards spoke up, “we could let you stay somewhere until your car arrives if you would like.” Niall turned to look at me before answering him, I mouthed the words “I’m fine” before he looked back to the man and said, “were ok.”

After a minute or two, Niall threw on a smile and gave in to his adoring fans. I stood close behind him with one of the security guards while he took a few pictures and signed autographs. Most girls did not even acknowledge the fact that I was standing less then a foot away from him, but every once in a while I could hear rude comments such as, “who does she think she is?” “She is not even pretty.” “You know she is only with him for his money.” I was not one to let words hurt me, but for some reason I could not help but wonder why they had to judge me. They didn’t even know me. 15 minutes felt like 15 hours, but the car finally arrived and with one arm around my waist Niall pulled me out to the car. “Sorry about that, it gets easier I promise.” He gave me a quick kiss on the lips as I leaned into him closing my eyes. “I don’t understand why they need to say such rude things, they do not even know me. Can’t they give me a chance?” “I know, they are wrong about everything that they say, but just give it a little bit of time. They will slowly start to realize you love me for who I am and not what I am, and they will accept that I love you back.” He kissed me on the forehead as I cuddled up closer to him. Then after a very long day, within seconds I fell asleep.  

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