We Took A Chance

The loud ringing of a phone brought me out of my deep sleep, my eyes opened up when I felt Niall leave my side to answer. I rub my sleepy eyes and sit up to look around to find it was still dark out, but I was unsure of the hour. The heavy hotel comforter was tucked under my arms covering my naked body and I couldn't help but smile. All of these feelings were so foreign to me now. It's been a while since I've felt like this and I can honestly say I feel happy.

Niall's loud, fast talking stopped after a couple of minutes and then he emerged from the bathroom, still fully exposed. His eyes were set on mine and a smile formed on his stubbly face.

"Good news. Storm has passed and we'll be able to leave soon." he informs sitting by the foot of the bed.
"That's great. What time is it?" I ask to which he checks his phone and responds. "4 in the morning."
"So do we have to leave right now?" I ask biting my lip.
"I'm afraid so, Zoe. Did you have something else in mind?" he asks cocking an eyebrow.
"Maybe." I tease and let out a smirk.
"Well... the good thing about private planes..." he starts before I interrupt, "No, Niall! Let's get dressed!"

I couldn't wait to get home, take a shower and change into clean clothes. When we were about to board the plane, I remembered I hadn't talked to Niall about visiting my dad. I know he said he'd go but with such short notice, he might not make it. Once we were sitting down in the plane I thought this would be the perfect time to mention it.

"I forgot to tell you, but I talked to my dad. He wanted an answer on me visiting." I start and Niall turns his body towards me giving me his full attention.
"So, when are we leaving?" he asks and I smile at his response. It's like he's not even considering not going.
"Well, that's the thing, he wants me to go next weekend." I tell him, hoping for the same enthusiasm from before.
"This upcoming weekend?" I nod, suddenly feeling anxious for his response. "Have you booked your ticket?" he continues.
"I think my dad has." I answer.
"Ok, well, get the details and let me know so I can upgrade you to first class with me." his words bringing some relief to me. He is going with me after all.
"So, you're still going with me?" I ask to assure myself.
"Of course, Zoe. Now more than ever I want to go with you." he says and I smile before snuggling up to his side.

During the hour long flight back to London, Niall and I decided to catch up on more sleep. I knew I definitely needed it if I was going to make it through my shift today. Even though the whole previous day had been hectic with flying and then being stuck in Manchester, I wouldn't change it for anything. It was so much fun to go to my first game here in England and I was happy it was with Niall. For now, all I want to do is stay under Niall's arm for as long as possible.

-.-.-

I stand in a light summer dress with the sun blazing overhead and the waves rolling in just a few feet from me. I close my eyes and let the warmth and soothing sound consume me. My relaxing moment being interrupted by two strong arms embracing me from behind. I turn my head slightly to meet his resting on my shoulder. It was a beautiful moment, just me, the sea, and the love of my life.

"I got you a caipirinha, princess." the voice so dear to me speaks close to my ear.
"Yummy!" I respond before turning in his arms to face him.
"I love you, Zoe." He tells me so sweetly.
"I love you, too, Niall." I say before bringing my lips to his in a passionate kiss. I love him and nothing else matters because he loves me back.

Everything seemed surreal, it was almost like a...

"Wake up, princess." a voice whispers in my ear, a hand lightly brushing my cheek. I sit up in my seat and realize where I am. I must have fallen asleep waiting to board the plane, the plane that was taking me back home.
"Shit, I fell asleep. Are we boarding?" I ask Niall who's standing up to grab our bags.
"Yes, they just called first class. Let's go, babe." without a word I stand up and rub my sleepy eyes as we walk to the boarding line.

We decided to take the red eye flight in hopes of beating the jet lag a little bit. Even though it's night here in London, it's daytime back home and we'd surely have a hard time adjusting. I was exhausted as it is Friday and I had class all day, but I need to sleep the least possible.

I absentmindedly board the plane, take my seat, and fasten my seatbelt. All I could think about was my dream, I couldn't shake it off. I was happy in it, but it's now, when I'm on my way to meet my dad's new girlfriend, that I know the most that I'm never to fall in love. Not with Niall, not with anyone. I can't stand ever having the same fate as my parents. All this time I've been going about my days with Niall, happy as ever, but I had forgotten the most important part of it all. My dream was just a friendly reminder of the promise I made myself, a promise I cannot break. I look next to me to the man of my dreams, litteraly, and think maybe this trip was a bad idea.

Notes

Sorry if this chapter is boring and all over the place with the time jump. Usually during the week nothing exciting ever happens as Zoe spends it working and in class. :p btw I added a new character to the story. :o

Also, yesterday I drove past Ellington Field (airport) and my 1D feels came back. It's where they filmed part of Drag Me Down. :D I felt fuzzy inside and wondered why I don't drive past it more often. (it's like 15 min from my home)