Never be the Same... (Niall Horan)

Chapter ThirtyEight

Niall's POV

"Niall, man, wake up." Someone starts shaking me.

"Piss off." I mutter.

"Your phone keeps ringing." Zayn says, placing something on my chest.

"OK." I mumble, rolling back over and falling asleep.

My phone rings again and I groan, sitting up and rubbing my eyes, and searching for my phone in the sheets. It's Izzy.

"Hey Princess." I answer.

"Hey Niall." She says then giggles.

"Is everything all right?" I ask.

"Everything's fiiiiiine." She slurs and I mentally groan. She's drunk.

"Where are you?" I ask.

"At a club." She sighs. "You should have come. You would have had so much fun."

"Would if I could babe." I say.

"I want to come see you." She huffs.

"I know, and I want to see you too." I sigh. "A few more weeks."

"But I miss yoooouuuu." She whines.

I go to reply, but I hear arguing over the other end, I hear a thud and hope it's just the phone.

"Hey Niall." It's Eleanor. "Sorry, I didn't know she'd call you."

"It's all good." I tell her.

"She's a little tip-" She cuts herself off. "Hang on."

"Izzy! Just get in the bloody bed!" I her someone shout. I think it's Perrie.

"Yes. I'll tell him." Eleanor says. "All right, good night."

I hear a door close, then Eleanor starts talking again. "She wanted me to tell you she loves you."

"I love her too." I say with a smile on my face.

"She's stubborn when she's drunk." She huffs.

"Yeah." I nod. "I noticed."

"Anyways, I'll see you later Niall." She says then hangs up.

I chuck my phone further on the bed and lay back down.

***

I wake up to people jumping on the bed and the boys giggling like little girls.

"Go away!" I mumble, rolling over.

"We've got a concert in two hours Niall." Harry says. "Get up."

"No." I pull the covers over my head but they get yanked off me.

"I hate you guys." I grumble, sitting up and rubbing my eyes.

"We know." They all say at the same time.

"Get up, shower and get ready." Zayn says.

So I do exactly that, and we get something to eat on the way to the stadium. We all just muck around and play games, I mainly just sleep, well, try to.

Mum messages me, telling me she misses me and wants me to visit her soon. Then Izzy messages me apologising for last night. I reply telling her it's no biggie. Shortly after, we go on stage and perform.

***

"So, you guys are buying a house in Ireland together?" Harry nudges me.

"Yup." I nod.

"The girls aren't happy about that." He tells me.

"Yeah, I noticed. They don't want her to leave." I sigh.

"Elora said they might kidnap her when your not there." He chuckles.

"I think you and Elora may be getting a cat." I tell him.

"What why?" He frowns.

"We can't exactly take Jack with us." I shrug. "We'll probably get a new one."