Going InZayn [SEQUAL TO TAKING THE WRONG DIRECTION]

Chapter 16

im here once again, which i bet is really starting to tick you off at this point :P part of my evil gingery scheme. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

moving on from that souless moment, heres the next chapter of going inzayn. the next chapter will most likely be the last one, then i will post Louimic maybe a week or two after the final chappie.

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Niall stayed in my bed for the rest of the day. I thought about staying in the bed with him, but I got the vibe that he wanted to be alone after he told me to not swallow the pills. So I stayed in the living room all day, laying lazily and boredly on the sofa.

"I'm boooooooored," Louis moaned. I strained my neck to see Loui by my head. He was upsidedown, looking exausted and bored out of his mind.

"Can we do something?" I asked, sitting up.

"Lockdown," Liam groaned, sitting upsidedown in the recliner.

"Still. Can we go swimming or something?" Harry asked from Louis' lap. I turned to see him laying his head on Louis' leg. I wondered if he missed Ronnie as much as I did.

"Lockdown," Liam repeated.

"I'll go see if we have something in the garage," I said, standing on my weak legs.

"Like what?" Louis asked.

"I don't know. A dead body? Something interesting?" I said. He smiled as I walked down the hall and opened the door that lead to the garage. I flipped on the light and the room filled with light. Niall's jeep and Louis' lambergini were in the three car garage, looking like they wanted to go for a ride. The shelves were lined with tools, boxes, and a bunch of other junk Americans stuff in their garages. On the back shelf, there was an above ground pool that looked like it had never been opened. I smiled and jogged across the wide room to the shelf. Harry is going to love this.

"I bet he will," a voice said behind me as I pulled the box off the shelf. I lost my concentration and the box landed on my head, making me fall back. I rubbed my head and I turned back to see Saith standing there. His hair was in a beanie and he had a matching scarf. He was wearing a hoodie with a fur liner and snow boots. Was he going to Canada or something?

"Hey Saith, how's it going?" I asked, dragging myself to my feet. My head was hurting, but I didn't really care. Saith looked so pissed off at the moment.

"Fine, how's Ni?" I shrugged and picked the box back up. I'm now kinda glad Niall told me to spit the pills out. I didn't realized I missed Saith this much.

"I must have missed the invite," a girls voice said. Saith and I both rolled my eyes as Gabe walking over to join us. She had skinney jeans with a green camo pattern, a white and green tanktop, combat boots, and her hair was braided back. She looked like she was going into the Hunger Games.

"Now I remember why I got the pills in the first place," I snapped, causing Saith to smile. Gabe reached forward and slapped me across the face. And, to my amazment, it actually hurt.

"What was that about?" I asked loudly.

"I really hate you right now," she said bitterly. I truthfully couldn't care less.

"Great, that makes two of us," I said, walking past her and Saith.

"I'll talk to you later Zayn," Saith said quietly.

"Okay."

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"Pool party!" Louis yelled, jumping into the five foot pool. We didn't have swimsuits, but we didn't care. We were all swimming in our jeans and tshirts. All but Nialler.

"What were the chances that we would find this in the garage anyway?" Harry asked, jumping in and landing on top of his Boobear. They both went under, then emerged a moment later, laughing histarically. Liam was sitting on the ladder, drinking a smoothie. I was sitting behind him, thinking about Niall. I wanted him to come here and have fun with us.

"Be right back," I whispered into Liam's ear. He nodded and blocked some of the chlorine water from getting into his drink. I climbed off the ladder and walking into the house. It was strangely quiet as I walked through the living room and upstairs to my bedroom. I creeked the door open and saw Niall laying in my bed, cocooned in my layers of blankets. I couldn't tell if he was sleeping or if he was just laying in bed there.

"Niall?" I said. He stirred a tiny bit to the sound of my voice. I slowly walked around the end of my bed and saw the little blonde laying there. His eyes were a tad open, but he didn't appear to be all awake. I knelt down by his head. I pet his hair back, causing his eyes to open a little more.

"Za-?" he moaned. I pulled the covers off his head and moved them down to his lower back. I don't remember him taking his shirt off last night, but okay.

"Yeah, I'm here Nialler. Are you alright? You look a little sick." He did look a little whiter than he normally did.

"Just... tired. And hungry." I smiled and helped him sit up some.

"Let's go get you something to eat," I said quietly, sliding my arm under him. He placed a hot palm on my chest.

"You didn't... take any meds, did you?" he asked, his tired eyes serious.

"No, you told me not to, so I didn't." He nodded and let me help him to his feet. Niall was quiet as I helped him down the stairs. He must have been exausted.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked, sitting him in a kitchen chair.

"I don't know, just anything," he said, laying his head down on the table. What was up with Niall? I shrugged it off enough to make us both a tray filled with sandwitches, since I was hungry as well.

"I made us some sandwitches," I said, setting the plate between us. He sat his head up and took a sandwitch, biting into the wheat and meat. "So, that dream you had last night, what was that about?" I asked. Niall kept his eyes on the sandwitch in his shakey hands.

"You thought I was a hallucination. You didn't think I was real, and when you took the pills, I was gone. And you were so happy. You could finally move on from your disorder and be happy with your life," he explained close to a whisper. The food in my hand slipped away and landed on the floor.

"Niall, there is no posible way that that could ever be true, don't you know that?" I asked. He bit his chapped lip, avoiding eye contact.

"I don't... know," he said quietly. I stood up and stepped behind Niall, wrapping my arms around his bare chest.

"If you were only a hallucination, would I be able to do this?"

Then I kissed my Nialler.

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mwahahahahahaha!!!! how gingery of me, to give you a boyxboy moment >:D haha, but you should get the idea at this point, comment, vote,fan if your brave enough.

spread world peace, kiss your lover, and walk on sunshine

Embrina R.H. out. OPPA GANGNAM STYLE!!!!