Niall Horan Fanfic Chapter 11: Don’t Wanna Be Torn
    The ride to the airport went por very fast. I cried the whole time and when I got there I had a major headache and was not in any mood to go through all this stuff to get on a plane and leave the only person I truly love. I did anyway. I had too. When I finally got in line with the rest of my crew we were about to board the plane. I heard yelling and then I felt someone like jump onto me. I fell over.
“What the heck is wrong with you!?” I screamed.
“Sorry babe.” I heard a sweet Irish accent say.
“Niall? NIALL!” I screamed getting all excited.
“Babe tu can’t go, I can’t be here without you.” He dicho pulling me into a hug.
“Niall I have to. tu heard what management said, and what Harry said.” I dicho fighting back tears.
“Hazel, I can’t let tu go. I won’t. This whole situation is really messed up and I’m not gunna let tu go. Every time I’m away from tu even for the few hours I’m performing on stage, I ache for you. It hurts me to be away from you. I won’t do it.” He dicho stroking my cheek.
“Well, what do we do?” I asked grabbing his hand and holding it on my cheek.
“We don’t run away from the problem. If the fans wanna make threats, then let them, but they won’t tear us apart. A lot of the fans amor tu and amor to see me happy and the only way I’m happy is with you.” He said.
    He grabbed my hand and we finally stood up. He lead me out of the airport, and into the car. My crew took a separate car back to the hotel. I was really nervous the whole way back. What was management going to say? Niall could see I was nervous so he put his arm around me and I rested my head on his shoulder. I wish everything could be this simple. We finally pulled up to the hotel and got out of the car. Niall rushed me inside through the crowd of fans. He took me upstairs and we went into Liam’s room.
“What are tu doing here?” he asked me.
“Honestly…I have no clue.” I dicho looking at Niall.
“She’s not leaving.” Niall said.
“Didn’t management-“ Liam said.
Niall cut him off “I don’t care what they said, they can’t take her away from me.”
“Alright, alright calm down.” Liam said, “What’s your plan exactly?”
“I don’t have one, that’s why I came to you.” Niall said.
    The two of them went into Liam’s room to talk so I just sat on the couch. I waited for an hora and then I got up and knocked on the door.
“Niall?” I said.
He opened the door. “Sorry babe we’ll work this out I swear.” He dicho squeezing my hand.
“I know.” I said.
“We’ve got a pretty solid plan, but now we just need to go for it.” Liam said.
    With that we walked down the hall to the room where management was staying. Niall knocked on the door and they let us in.
“Why are tu still here your flight left a while ago.” They said.
“If she goes, I go.” Niall said.
“That’s not up to you.” They said.
“I think it is. Hazel is my whole world, and I’m not letting her go no matter what tu say.” Niall dicho holding his ground.
“We’ll cancelar the tour.” They threatened.
“And how will tu explain that to the fans? We wouldn’t let Niall’s girlfriend stay and he was too depressed without her? You’ll have to give their money back.” Niall said.
“Do tu not understand Niall? We aren’t the bad guys. We are trying to protect her, the fans are threatening her and we want to keep her safe.” They said.
“No that’s my job. I can protect her just fine. The fans won’t hurt her. Only a few fans hate her most fans amor that I finally found my special girl and are happy for me.” Niall said.
“She can’t stay.” They said.
“She can and she will, because if she goes I go and the boys will come with me, they have my back.” Niall said.
“She’s not allowed out of the hotel without security and she can only leave when we have an event. She’s on lockdown until the fans calm down.” They said.
“So I can stay?” I said.
“Well this will be the first battle we lose.” They said.
    I jumped up into Niall’s arms and wrapped my legs around his waist. He kissed me. We left managements room and walked out in the hall. The rest of the boys were there.
“She stays!” Niall dicho smiling.
“Yay!” they all screamed hugging me.
    This is where I belonged. This was my home. Niall was my home.