It's Too Cold For Angels To Fly

Gabby is your everyday 19 going on 20 year old girl, right? Wrong. She is abused, unloved, and worst of all, in love with a stranger. But when an accidental Skype call turns her whole world around, this angel's world will get completely different.


22. Landing and The Beach

Niall's P.O.V.:
Zayn and I went in to his room and started to play Call Of Duty for the first time in months. Since Gabby came in the picture, I haven't spent time with the boys. They always made me laugh, but now it feels different. I was never the one to have a girlfriend, unlike Zayn or Harry. I would sit behind and act like I didn't care when it really hurt. Now I don't need to be that guy. I can be happy with girl. I killed him a few times before he gave up. We laughed hysterically until we caught our breath. "I had no idea that you were that good!"


"I love this game and you know it."

"Niall, can I tell you something?"

"Anything, mate."

"I'm proud of you."

"What?" I sat up in confusion as he started to explain himself. "You found a girl that's different. I was a jerk to you guys because I was jealous of how you met someone as awesome as her. You get to love her, protect her, and soon, your kid. I can't wait for the day that I meet someone as great as her."


"Thanks." We both got up and headed to the front. I slipped in next to Lou and joined her conversation. I had no clue what she was talking about, but I laughed when everyone else laughed and said comforting words when needed. I sat there for an hour before I decided to turn in for the night. I took my pants off and threw my shirt at a wall before I slipped into the bed next to Gabby. She must have realized I was there because she twisted around and smiled at me. "Hey there. How'd it go with Zayn?"


"Fine. We're friends again, and good thing, too. I would hate for him to ignore me for the rest of the tour."

"That's good."

"So, are you going to sleep?"

"No, I'm going rock climbing. What do you think?" Her sarcasm made me lean in and kiss her. I laid my head on the pillow and was almost asleep when I felt a warm body against mine. I opened my eyes and saw Gabby asleep in my arms. I shut my eyes and drifted to sleep.


Gabby's P.O.V.:
I woke up the next morning to an empty bed on a plane. I stood up, got dressed, and headed into the front. I saw everyone laughing and smiling, like it should be. I sat down and stared out the window at the never ending clouds. All of a sudden, I could see buildings; tall buildings. I looked around and saw a few beaches and arenas. The smile on my face grew as I looked. I felt a chin fit in my collarbone and spun around. I stared Niall right in the eyes as he got up. I kept looking as he sat across from me. "Beautiful, isn't it?"


"Yeah! I've never seen anything this breathtaking."

"I have."


"Yeah, she's right across from me."

"Thanks, even though I look like absolute shit."

"No, it's just the natural you, which is even more gorgeous than you all made up."

"Really? No one has ever told me that before."

"Another first." We were told that we were about to land, so we ran to our room to gather our stuff. I got dressed into something more presentable. I threw on a pair of jean shorts, a bright pink tank top, and my grey TOMS. We got off, and as soon as I was about to get off, I could hear the high pitched screams. Thank god Lou thought to bring earplugs. I put mine in as I stepped out. We were all rushed to a van that was parked right in front of the plane. I climbed in the very back with Niall and Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn were in the middle seats, and Lou and Paul were in in the front. I looked at the steering wheel and got confused. I nudged Niall and asked a really stupid question. "Isn't the steering wheel supposed to be on the other side?" He laughed as he answered it. "Here, the wheel is on the left instead of the right. It's strange, but that's the way it is."


"Oh, okay." I sat there in silence for the rest of the ride to the hotel for the night. Tomorrow we would load into the tour bus for the rest of the tour. We followed an employee to the room that we all shared. We walked in and raced each other to the different rooms. Niall and I got the room upstairs while the others made it to their rooms. I laid there and tried to fall asleep, but jet lag kept me up. We were in Miami and all I wanted to do was sleep. I needed to get out.


Niall's P.O.V.:
I got into the room and found Gabby laying wide awake on the bed. "Jet lag?"

"You're damn right it is."

"Wanna go out? This is your first time in America."

"Sure, where to?"

"How about the beach? I love them here."

"Sure, let me just get changed." She got up and grabbed a black and white bikini out of her bag. She ran into the bathroom and shut the door. I got my shorts out and changed fast. I ran down to see all of the boys in the living room. "Hey guys, wanna go to the beach?"


"Yes!" They all jumped up at once as they ran to get changed. I hopped upstairs and saw Gabby in her bikini and a romper. My jaw must have hit the floor when I saw her. "Take a picture, it lasts longer." She laughed as she said that. I walked up and kissed her nose. We got stuff together as the boys came up. "Are you guys ready yet?" Harry whined. "Yeah, we'll be down in a minute." They all ran down just in time for me to bring Gabby to my chest and kiss her passionately. She smiled as she pulled away and walked downstairs.


Gabby's P.O.V.:
I stepped downstairs to see all of their mouths hit the ground. I laughed as they just stared. Niall came running behind me and the boys collected themselves. "Ready?"


"Yeah!" We all raced to the van and drove to the beach. We got out in the middle of nowhere. "Niall," Zayn began. "Do you know where you are?"


"Yeah, a private beach. Very few people know about it."

"How'd you find it?"

"Last time we were here, I drove around, looking for a beach, and I came across this one. We'll have to walk a bit, but it's worth it." We all started for the beach. As we walked, it got hotter and hotter. I could feel myself tanning already. It took about 10 minutes, but we made it. It was a breathtaking sight. The waves on the shoreline, the soft sand, and the laughter of children playing. "Niall," I gasped, "it's beautiful."


"Not as beautiful as you." He leaned over and kissed my cheek. We walked to an open space and put our stuff down. Liam and Louis immediately ran for the water, while the rest of us set everything up. I felt hands on my waist lift me up. I turned around and it was Louis. He held me and ran for the water. As soon as the salt water hit my skin, I shrieked. After a few minutes, it felt fine. I went behind Louis and dunked him. He, in return, splashed me. We splashed each other for a good ten minutes before I got out and laid with Niall. He was trying to tan, but being Irish, he was burning. I put tanning oil on my skin and just laid there. I looked over and saw Zayn was sitting there reading a book. I got up and sat with him, which scared him. "So," I started, "how's the book?"


"Good. Why aren't you with Niall?"

"I don't need to be with him all the time. I just wanted to talk to you because you seem lonely."

"Yeah, I don't read. It's just that I don't swim."


"I never learned how to swim."

"Well, it's okay. A lot of people can't swim."

"Thanks, but I feel weird whenever we go to a beach because everyone's in the water but me."

"Come with me."


"The ocean. We're going swimming."

"I told you I can't."

"Have you ever tried?"

"Well, no."

"Then come on." I dragged him down to the water. With every step he took, I could see the terror in his eyes. I just kept pulling him until we were waist deep in the ocean. The terror in his eyes faded, and he started to smiled. He went deeper until he was actually swimming. I smiled at him and felt someone hug me from behind. I spun around and saw Niall's sparkly blue eyes. He leaned in and crashed his lips into mine. It lasted a few seconds before we pulled apart and were eye to eye. I rested my forehead in his and just stood there. Everyone was out of the water except Niall and I. Zayn ran up to use and told us to get out. "What time is it?"


"3. We need to be back and out of the hotel for the tour bus by 4."

"Shit. We'll be right there. We raced out of the water and wrapped towels around out bodies. We ran to the car and drove as fast as we could. By the time we got back to the hotel, it was 3:15. We all still needed showers and fresh clothes. Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Niall all took their showers. I hopped in and tried to get the salt out of my hair. I finished and changed into clean clothes. By the time everyone was finished, it was 3:50. We raced downstairs and saw Paul waiting for us with the bus outside. We ran out and with time to spare. We were all out of breath, so we just sat on the couches. We got our breath back and headed for the bunks. There were six of them with one room on the bottom floor, and two on the top floor. Niall led me to the room on the bottom floor, and it was beautiful. A queen sized bed with a bathroom. He picked me up and pulled me onto the soft bed. I laughed until Paul walked in.

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