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He met her on a rainy night after his Tour Bus broke down. She knew who he was, and wasn't sure she wanted to take a trip into his world. He wanted a taste of her life, so when he takes a break from the fame to spend time with her, she opens up his eyes to her way of life. A completed Niall Horan story.


17. To the moon and back

I wake up with puffy eyes from crying and smeared make-up because I only bothered to change before my bed took me in. I glance at the clock. 5:30 am. I bolt out of bed and pull on some jeans and a sweater. I wipe the make-up off and pull my hair into a ponytail. Just as I'm tying the laces on my sneaker, it hits me. The whole conversation last night at the restaurant. I kick off my shoes and lean against the door looking out the window. It's lightly raining. Should I go see them off? I groan and tie up my shoes, running down the street to the hotel where they are staying.

I stand behind a large tree and watch as they shuffle out of the building with their suitcases. The boys hand off their luggage to some people who load it onto the bus. Louis has a Nerf gun and shoots it at Niall. Niall dodges the foam bullet and looks at Louis angrily. My heart hurts when I see Niall get onto the bus, shoulders slumped and looking like he hasn't slept. The rest of the boys pile onto the bus and the staff jumps into another. The bus with the boys in it starts to drive slowly down the street. I come out from behind the tree and take a few steps towards the bus. I can see someones shadow through the back window, and when they come closer I see it's Niall. It starts to rain harder and some wind pulls my hair out of it's loose red ribbon. I can see Niall's face and I wave slowly. He waves back and we both look heart broken. 

The bus starts down the street slowly at first, but picking up speed. I can't let him leave. I try to move but my feet feel like cement. My body aches and I'm still standing in the middle of the street -in the rain- watching the only person in this world who I love other than my family leave. Tears stream down my face, but I can't bring myself to move. I watch till the bus is out of sight and I head home. I get ready for school, and my mum drives me. She usually lets me walk, but I guess she feels bad for me. 

I shuffle through the halls hitting shoulders with the hundreds of other kids crammed into the hallway. The first bell rings and that's when everyone starts running towards their first period class. I run into my English class and find a seat at the back of the class room. I can hear my teacher droning on about something but my mind in too busy thinking about Niall. My eyelids start to get droopy and before I know it, I'm dreaming about Niall. Someone shakes my shoulder and I yank my head up, wiping drool from my cheek.

"Wha?" I look around and 30 pairs of eyes are staring back. I look to my right and see that a freckled girl shook my awake.

"You we're yelling something about you not wanting someone to leave" The freckled girl tells me, and I hear snickering all around me from the other students.

"Did you see her drooling? She looked so stupid!"

"Her screaming was pathetic! Who wouldn't want to get away from her?"

"Even in her dreams people are trying to escape from her weirdness!"

"No, don't leave me! Don't goooo" Some girl mocks my voice.

My mind goes fuzzy as I register whats going on. Tears spring in my eyes and I can still hear the taunting and laughter in my head even when I'm running into the girls bathroom. I slam the stall door behind me and lean against the metal wall separating me from the rest of the bathroom. After a few minutes of calming myself down, I come out of the bathroom and walk the now empty halls of the school. I run my fingers along the red lockers lining the walls, hearing parts of a teachers voice wavering from the classrooms.The bell rings and the halls get crammed full of sweaty teenagers once again. I head to my second class. Art. Thankfully know one in my English class is in my art class so I don't need to worry about the teasing until after lunch when word gets around. 

When lunch does roll around, a few people give me sympathetic looks, but most just point and laugh. I sit down at an empty table and dig out my lunch from my bag. I start to eat my yogurt when I hear girls screaming. I look up and see a crowd of girls by the lunch room door. First I see Zayn emerge from the crowd, his shirt wrinkled and his hair not as perfect as it usually is. The comes Harry, Louis, Liam, and finally, Niall. Liam looks around the room until his eyes land on my and he points. Niall whips his head around and his blue eyes find mine. My heart skips a beat when they do. Niall comes running over and wraps his arms around me. 

"I'm so sorry Trea. I'm so sorry" I hear him mumble against my ear.

"I'm sorry too" I say before our lips meet and he pulls me even closer. The noise around us seems to go completely out as we stand there, our lips together and arms wrapped around one another. When we break apart, smiles creep up on both of our faces and we start laughing. He laces his fingers between mine and we walk past all the mean girls with their jaws dropped and everyone who ever made fun of me, a look of envy upon their faces. Niall, the rest of the boys, and I, walk out of the school and into the parking lot. Niall then turns to me and smiles.

"I missed you. I couldn't leave you" He kisses my cheek.

"I missed you too"

"I love you Trea" Niall's face is so close, he barley whispers it.

"To the moon and back?" I ask, a smile playing on my face.

"To the moon and back"

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