Life without Niall

Harry's pov:

I rush over to Zayn.

" Oh my god! Zayn what happened?" I say helping him stand straight. Brent looks worried and scurries off to get some paper towel.

" Well.. He punched me. I told him to ahh shit." Zayn stops talking as more blood runs down his face.

" I see. Well fuck. Where is he now?" I say.

" I think.. I think Louis went after him. He might've run out." Zayn says as I sit him down. Brent rushes back Into the room.

" Thanks man." I say taking the towels and handing them To Zayn.

" I'm sorry guys.." Brent says. He plops down on the couch.

" Hey this isn't your fault it's Liam. Okay?" Zayn reassures as he pats the blood from him face.

I hear my phone ring. It's from Louis.

" What's going on." I say.

" Liam is really upset and.. He feels really bad for what he did." Louis says.

" Well where are you guys?" I ask.

" I took him to our flat. He will stay with us okay?"

" But we are suppose to tour at that mall tomorrow! We have to get on the bus."

" Well we will reschedule. Just listen okay. We need everybody to stay tough. This is getting out of hand and we need to tone it down."

" Okay Louis. I'll be home a lil later." I say and hang up.

" Is he okay?" I'm surprised zayn asked that.

" He.. Uh he feels bad for punching you." I breath out.

" He should. It was so not funny."

" Brent you can stay with Zayn tonight. We are rescheduling the mall greet for some other time. We arnt ready for it yet." I manage.

" Yeah no problem." Brent fakes a smile. I walk over.

" Listen Brent, Liam will warm up. It's just he feels like your trying replacing Niall. Just give him time alright." I throw my arm around his neck.

" Yeah thank you guys. For everything." Brent blushes a little. I just smile and walk out.

The fans have all gone. And our bus has gone to.

I'm assuming Louis alerted them about rescheduling.

I walk out to the back of the building and make my way to a small bridge. I let my feet dangle off and I look at the stars.

" Niall... I know your listening. You are probably wacthing from somewhere." I chuckle.

" We miss you.. Like loads and loads. Liam isn't the same without-.." Tears are falling from my eyes and I pinch them close.

I breath in deeply and become verbal again.

" Without you.... Do you remember the time.. The time when we were trying to figure out what song we were going to sing on the day we stepped down from the music industry? You had your heart set on We Are The Champions. You were such a goof Niall. Such a goof." I look down at the passing cars beneath me and take in the fresh air.

" I miss you man. I miss you a lot. I just.. Wish.. I wish you didn't have to go. Nothing's the same without you. I mean Brent is a good guy. But it's true he's no you. It takes heart to come into a group of boys like us and enter the band... We are staying together for you mate. For you we are trying. I'm really trying.. But Liam is so lost and so.. So alone. I want to help him but he won't take it. I'm going to try harder Niall. I promise." Im Still looking at the stars.

They are shining so perfectly and then I know. I know Niall is wacthing and listening to me.

" I love you little Irish man." I smile up at the stars and climb down the bridge.

I make it to out flat and walk in.

Liam is passed out on the couch and I figure Louis might be in our room.

Well my room but we sleep together most nights. I walk up the stairs and see Louis.

" Boo!!" I joke. His head flies up.

" Hey Styles." He says. I walk over.

" Why don't we get some sleep I'm tired." I beg. He just stares at me.

" Sure. Anything for you harry." He smiles and throws the covers over his face. I pull at them.

" LOUIS STOOOOOP." I shout. He just laughs and rolls over. I crawl in and go over to my side. Louis rolls over closer to me and just cuddles me a little.

" I love having someone I can be myself with." He whispers.

" That's what best friends are for Louis." And I close my eyes. Thinking of many things. i soon doze off.

* Harry's dream *

I'm walking down the road just checking out a few stores. I'm wearing skinny jeans and no shirt. I feel nude. I peer into one of the windows and see a person working the counter. I rush in.

" Hey do you think I could borrow a shirt!" I ask. The blond boy turns around.

" Niall...! " I shout and climb over the counter. tears are streaming down my face.

" Niall! Oh Niall! Come on. Liam will be so happy to see you. Where have you been!" My arms are wrapped around him.

I then feel a sudden gush of wind and then I feel nothing. My arms are wrapped around my own body and nobody is in my arms. Nobody and no Niall. I turn around.

" NIALL! Where are you... Anybody!" I run back out to the streets that are vacant.

I glance around and notice all of the stores and shops are bordered up and have graffiti everywhere. As if they have been abandoned for years.

I turn around and see the shop I was just in is also boarded up. I shake my head.

" No.. No. No no no." I start to run down the street.

" Is there anybody there! Hello!? Someone!" I'm frantically running around like a madman. I feel for my phone but there's nothing.

There are papers spread across the pavement and I pick one up.

The head line said: BIGGEST BOYBAND PLANE CRASHED ON THERE WAY TO TOKYO. NO SURVIVORS.

I drop the new paper. What? Then I hear a voice.

" Harry come on." It sounded like Louis. I turn and see them all standing there. Brent too.

" We are finally able to go home." Zayn smiles. Liam has his arm around Niall and I've never seen him happier.

" Harry... I'm glad you talked to me." Niall begins

. " In hopes I was on the other side talking to you too. I was. " he smiles.

" What.. What's going on."

* end of dream*

I suddenly jolt awake.

Tears are running down my face and I feel a pain in my heart. A pain of missing somebody so much it actually hurts. I need Niall. I roll over and just sob. A cry well needed into my pillow.

Notes

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