Stay with me..

Niall Horan and Skye Lincoln think they're lives are perfect. Up in till one day an accident ruins it all. But are they strong enough to get through it?


2. ~2~

Niall’s P.O.V

“Merry Christmas beautiful” I say to Skye and passionately kiss her on the lips. “And you Niall” She said looking up at me. “I got you a present” She grinned at me and handing me an item that was rectangular wrapped up neatly in green Christmas tree wrapping paper. I start to carefully unwrap my present and see a small photo album with my name written on it in silver ink. “I’m sorry it’s not much, but I put some pictures inside.. And with my job gone now, it’s just..” her voice trailed off “It’s perfect, thank you” I smile and open the album. I saw lots of me and her together, or just the places we’d been. Then pictures of me, Greg, my mum and dad, and a few of my old friends from college, and lastly me and the boys. She had left a few blank spaces for me to fill in. “its lovely thanks babe.” I smile at her and kiss her again.  “Let’s eat?” Skye suggested. I was nervous to give her my present. We stepped inside the restaurant holding hands. “Dining for two?” The waitress asked, I felt bad for the people who worked on Christmas. I remember going to Skye’s work last year, and she seemed pretty stressed, and it’s Christmas! Everyone should be happy. “Yes thank you, Merry Christmas” I say trying to be polite. “And to you, can I ask you a favour though?”  “Sure” I smile. “My daughter, she loves you and the other boys. Would you mind signing something for her?” The waitress looked at me “Of course!” I smile and she passes me a pen and a card from her pocket. “Her name’s Alesha” She added. I wrote: Hey Alesha! Hopefully one day we’ll meet! Love Niall X and signed it with my signature. “Thank you so much! She’ll love me for this!” She laughed and then showed us to our table. Skye and I sat down and ordered from the nice waitress. Then we got into a conversation. “Skye, I know we’ve only known each other for a year and a half, and your only 20 and I’m 23, but I love you – and I know I want to be with you for the rest of my life. So, will you… will you, err marry me?” I asked her and got down on one knee opening a white ring box. Everyone around noticed and there was a chorus of ‘arrh’s’ and ‘ooh’s’ I looked into Skye’s ice-blue beautiful eyes. “Yes, of course Niall, I love you so much” She replied kissing me on the lips. A few people around us started clapping, and I paid for our stuff and tipped the waitress £30 and went back home. I rang the boys and my parents to wish them happy Christmas whilst Skye was in our room. Then I went to find Skye, and saw her on our bed looking at the ring. “Are you sure this is what you want?” Skye asked me “Of course, otherwise I wouldn’t have proposed silly! Skye, I love you more than anyone. This is definitely what I want.” I say, “But is it what you want? I ask quickly. “Yeah”

“SKYE” I shout waking up again. “Mate, you know Skye’s not better yet!” Liam said sympathetically. I start to cry again. “But I need her.” I moan “I know you do, but she’s not okay” Liam repeated “Yet” He quickly added. “Hello Niall how are you?” A nurse asked walking in. “Terrible” I mumble “What sorry?” She asked not hearing what I said. “Fine” I don’t even look up. “Right.. well we’re going to do some tests now”

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