Just me

When the music stops is the only one left behind. Niall Horan...


19. The first time

It got bigger and bigger. I watched as Niall ended up in the spotlight and this time he managed to go it in the right way. No more slip away and no more madness with girls. Instead, he was just with me and he delivered what he promised.


"Are you sure?" Louis asked me. "You know that I'm here and you know I want you."
I smiled at him.
"No, I belong with Niall and I have that done since I saved him."
Louis grunted.
"Once I find a girl that I want, she turns her back on me."
I shook my head.
"No, I'm still your friend and I'n not  turn you my back."
Louis frowned.
"That wasn't what I meant!"
I laughed a little bit.
"I know, but sorry. I'm with Niall and I promised him to stay."


Niall came home overjoyed. 
"We have sold all the tickets and there will be so many more shows." 
He hugged me, kissed me and held me tight in his arms. 
"My life is the way I want it to be. Job, music and you!" 
I hugged him back. 
"Honey, I know!" 
He smiled and released me. 
"So when do you finish your work? I want you to go with me when we are going away and I don't want you staying home." 
I laughed. 
"Niall, you're over thirty years old and you.." 
He put his hand over my mouth. 
"Answer my question. Don't come with arguments why not and now, tell me you will." 
I laughed and took his hand away. 
"And what are my task when I go with you? Should I stand at the stove and have children and be a housewife?" 
Niall nodded with satisfaction. He kissed me and nodded. 
"Yes, that's my dream. I promise that you will have a lot to do anyway."


The night when One Direction would finally have the first appearance, were all nervous. Niall ran around everywhere and he couldn't be still. In the end, he stood in the shower and let the icy water flowing over him. 
"You're going to get sick?" 
He laughed. 
"No, I'll be peaceful!" 
I came in with a towel to him and made ​​sure he came out from the cold water. 
"The fans don't want a sick Niall." 
He laughed and took the towel around his body. 
"No, but they wont take a crazy Niall either." 
I couldn't resist. 
"Well, they want a Crazy Mofos?" 
Niall stopped and he gazed at me. It was like old times appeared and he smiled then to me. 
"There are a lot of memories?"
I nodded and took the towel around his body. 
"Now you have to make yourself clear. We're going to stage and prepare everything before the evening." 
Niall nodded. He smiled and took my face between his hands. He looked straight into my eyes and then he kissed me. 
"I'm glad you're with me." he whispered. "I will manage it all much better than last time." 
I nodded and felt his cold skin against mine. 
"Put on your clothes!"


When we arrived at the scene there was a long queue outside. All screamed when Niall jumped out of the car and all took photos of him. Niall smiled, waved and took my hand. I saw at him that he was happy and we walked towards the entrance. 
"We love you!" shouted some girls at my age and they looked as if they had met God or someone similar. Niall just smiled and we walked through the door.


"You have three hours to get ready." immediately said a woman and met us. "You should put on your clothes, you should sing up and then the TV will interview you." 
Niall nodded and pulled me towards their dressing room. She followed and explained to Niall what would happen. When the inlet was and what he would think of. Niall just laughed at her. 
"And when do I get to have fun?" 
She sighed. 
"Hopefully when you sing."


Zayn had brought Perrie with him and the two of us sat directly on a couch in a conner. The guys laughed, joked and ran around. It was as if we had gone back in time and like we saw twenty year old guys in front of us. Time stood still and I laughed a little bit about the whole thing. 
"They haven't changed one day." Perrie whispered to me. "It's like they're back where they started." 
I agreed. 
"Young, crazy and successful?" 
She nodded and looked at me. 
"It's just that they have more experience and that the old's buried. They were enemies at the end and nothing worked, more than the music." 
I nodded. 
"I know. Niall derailed and he told me about it." 
She smiled. 
"It was all five of the derailed in different ways. Zayn just become tired and one night he cried himself to seam. He could not take more."


Perrie and I put ourselves at the edge of the stage. The boys ran out and the sounds was deafening. They began by singing The Best Song Ever.


I don't know why. But I felt the tears came. It was like I was fifteen years old again and it was as if I had stood in line all night to see my idols. I couldn't let go of Niall with my eyes and my whole body shook. I remember so well when I saw them for the first time in my life. I had queued for hours just to be among the first that come into the arena. I had stood and screamed myself hoarse and I was in an crazy girl. I remembered so well every move as the guys did. I had losing his voice, but I was just fifteen, I didn't care. I had only had one goal in life and that was to meet One Direction.

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