My Princess.

Having to live with the fact that your best friend left the country without saying goodbye and never contacting again is difficult, but when that best friend was Niall Horan and now you have to hear about him and see his face all over the media because he's one fifth of the biggest boyband in the world is even more difficult. But what happens when Niall decides to take a couple of months off to finish school back in Ireland? Will he remember his once called 'best friend' or will Hallie have to live as if they've never known each other? When two people really care about each other, they will always find a way back to each other. But, is this the case for Niall and Hallie?


11. Back to the beginning.

Hallie's P.O.V:

I've been searching for Niall for the past 2 hours. Where could he be? I called him like 20 times and left a lot of messages but got no reply. I'm getting really worried. I cant lose Niall, not again.

So much happened while Niall was gone. So much that I can't tell him. I want to tell him because we have always told each other everything but I just can't tell him this. He'll treat me differently. He'll leave me.

Niall's P.O.V:

"Another." I said to bartender as I slammed the empty pint glass on to the counter after finishing what must be my 7th or 8th pint. Drowning my sorrows. It's the only way to get rid of the pain. I can't believe that I just got back the girl I love, have always loved and now the next day she's kissing my best friend.

I finished the next pint and again slammed the glass on the counter barely able to see through my blurry vision. "Another." I said yet again to the bartender. "Niall, I think you've had enough man. Go on home, get some rest." I stood up, not saying anything and wobbled my way to the door. I stumbled outside and looked around in search for another bar to drink in.

"Niall? Niall, oh my god, there you are!" I heard a voice and turned around to find Hallie running full speed towards me.

"What do you want?" I snarled, remembering what had happened earlier.

"Well, I did want to explain but that can wait until tomorrow. Right now I have to get you home, you're drunk." She replied while lifting my arm over her shoulder. I was too tired to complain and argue so I just walked back home with her. 

Hallie's P.O.V:

I walked back with Niall, his arm draped over my shoulder. I text my mam to tell her I was staying again. After all, it was a Saturday so she won't mind. She replied within seconds letting me know that it was okay.

The walk home was silent, completely. Not one word was spoken between both of us. I didn't dare say anything about what happened earlier with Harry because I knew it was the wrong time as Niall is drunk.

We got back to the house and it was about 11pm. When we walked in the door, nobody was there. They must have fallen asleep. I walked Niall up to his room, his arm still over my shoulder so he could keep his balance.

We got into the room and Niall went into the bathroom to change. He came back out and got straight into bed. He just stared at me waiting for me to leave probably. That's when I realized there was no spare rooms which meant I was on the couch for the night. I walked over and tucked Niall in, he was still just looking blankly at me. I walked towards the door.

"Goodnight Niall." I said before shutting the door behind me. I could've sworn I heard him say 'No, stay.' But I just ignored it and went downstairs, setting up the couch and dozing off to the sound of the raindrops on the window. 


"That's disgusting. You're a slut." Niall spat in my face.

"Niall, it wasn't my fault. I don't know what to do." I whimpered.

"Oh just like what you did with Harry wasn't your fault either, huh? You know what you should do?! You should just run home or run anywhere for that matter. Just don't ever come near me again, ever. I don't need sluts like you around. You're dead to me." He screamed before walking away and leaving me in the middle of nowhere.

"Niall, please stay? Please?" I cried after him but he just kept walking.

"Niall, look out!" BANG!


I jumped out of the blankets, falling off the couch and onto the floor.

"Oh I'm sorry love, didn't mean to wake you." I turned around to look at the plate that had smashed on the floor. Thank god that was a dream.

"It's okay Zayn. I'm kind of glad I woke up!" I said while getting up off the floor. "Here, let me help you." I walked over to help Zayn clean up the mess from the plate.

"You don't have to love, I can do that. Oh, why would you want to be awake?" He asked kind of concerned. 

"I insist." I started cleaning the glass. "I-I was having a nightmare." I stuttered, looking at the brush that was sweeping the glass.

"What about?" He asked while putting the rubbish from the mess into the bin.

"Oh, it was nothing. I'll be fine." I lied.

"Hallie" He took my hand. "You know you can tell me anything, right? You're like a little sister to me even though I barely know you. I feel very protective over you!" He said looking straight into my eyes. He looked so sincere and so worried.

I looked at the ground for a minute, thinking about what I was about to do. I've started to feel very close to Zayn. I know we barely know each other but it's like one of those things where, when meet someone for the first time and you feel and instant, unbreakable bond with them, like brother and sister. That's how I felt towards Zayn. I could tell him anything, trust him with anything, go to him when I needed advice. He was just someone that would always be there. Someone to depend on.

Should I tell him what happened while Niall was gone? I haven't even told Niall. But, Niall will leave. Maybe Zayn will tell Niall and they will all leave! A million things ran through my mind but I finally decided.

"Okay, come here." I walked him over to the couch. We both sat down, facing each other. "Zayn, what I'm about to tell you is huge, my biggest secret. Nobody knows this, not even Niall and you can't tell him. You can't tell anyone! Promise?"

He reached out his baby finger and interlocked it with mine. "Pinky promise." He smiled.

"Okay, here goes!" I propped myself up preparing myself for what was about to happen. I'm basically risking my whole friendship with these boys. This could possibly change everything. I could feel my eyes begin to water already just thinking about it all. I fought them back and began the story.

"It all started the day Niall left for the X Factor..."


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