Kiss Me Under The Hazel Tree (A one direction fan fic)

Kylie McCann was your typical 15 year old girl. She went to school, had a group of friends, got good grades. She had a happy family at home, a big house she didn't have a care in the world. Until her favourite boy-band come to play nearby and little does she know it would turn her life upside down...


12. Going home

Nialls P.O.V

I wake up to find kylie and liam laying next me. I look over at the clock and see its 11 am. I decide to go back to sleep scince we were up till about 6 this morning. I look over at kylie and smile. She seems so peaceful when she sleeps. I lay back down and almost suddenly fall back to sleep.

I wake again to the smell of pancakes. I look over and see everyone sitting on the floor with a plate each stacked high of pancakes. "PANCAKES!" I shout running over to the plate on the table guessing it was mine. Everyone just laughed and carried on talking. Liam then gets a text. "Paul says its clear for us to go home," he said but we werent as excited as you would have thought. We finsh our breakfast and go down to check out. We then get in the car and drive off.

Kylies P.O.V

I was heartbroken that we had to go back so soon. I was having so much fun. I would miss the boys even though ive only known them for a short while. Harry pulls up outside my house. Azzie decides to get out to. "Well, im gonna miss you guys," I say "We will keep in touch," says Zayn, "I have Azzies phone number so we will definately come back to visit." I see Harry tense up a bit when he finds out that Zayn got Azzies number before him but he doesnt say anything. Louis gives me a big bear hug and gives me a toy carrot to remember him by. Niall doesnt say anything he just gives me a look that says goodbye. "Well, we best be off," says Liam and they all give us a big last goodbye wave and theyre gone. Little did we know that we would be seeing them sooner than we thought...

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