Gotta Be You


I glance up at him, and sure enough he has tears trickling down his face. I reach up and wipe them away with my thumb.

“I thought I had lost you. I don’t know what I would’ve done if I had.” He says it slightly louder now. “I was terrified. I shouldn’t have left you. I should have been by you that whole time.” He shakes his head, tears flowing steadily now.


4. Him

*Author's Note*

I am sooo sorry! This chapter is really short /:

It's a filler, it'll get better! I promise <3



Niall's POV


After we leave the studio, we decide to go back to Harry's flat to watch a movie. Megan goes to her flat to grab a change of clothes and to grab a bag for the night. Harry and Louis begged her to stay another night. She seems to be warming up to everyone.


I flop down on Harry's couch, Liam to my right. I lean my head back and close my eyes. Liam chuckles beside me. I pop one of my eyes open to look at him.


"What?" I question


"Nothing...” He replies a little too secretly.


"Liam?" I push


"You really like her. Don't you?" He asks me. I sigh. I mean I had thought I made this clear. I guess I did, but things wouldn't work out. Not yet at least. I hardly know her. I want to become closer first.



Liam's POV


Niall sits there for a while before turning to me.


"I should get to know her more first though, right?" I think it over, and then nod. I think it'd be great if they dated. They'd be perfect together. They have so much in common.


Megan's POV


After a car ride of begging, I finally cave in and let Harry and Louis talk me into staying another night. I refuse to go without going home first though. They drop me off and drive back to their flat.


I stand in the shower letting the hot water pour over me. I slip into a carefree world and let the soap wash away my worries.

I shut off the shower and step out. I dry myself with a big, white, fuzzy towel; it welcomes me warmly.


After I dry off, I pull on a pair of sweats, and pull on a striped shirt. I flip my hair and twist it into a messy bun. I spread a bit of mascara onto my top lashes. Eh, good enough. I grab my bag and head to the door.

When I turn the door knob and open it, I'm surprised to see him.

Standing there.

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