Chapter 27

{I've decided that this fan fiction will be over in between chapters 35 and 40 and then I will start a new story.:) love you much. -xx Erin}

NIALL's POV

I'm seeing it. Its almost as if I'm actually seeing her again. The look in her eyes is sheer terror. I can't leave her. I'm the only one she has left and I simply cannot leave her. When I observe her feelings through the windows known as her eyes, I just know.

"you know I'm a real dick right? trying to make you say I'm dying." I stroke her hair.

"You're a real dick trying to humor everything. Can we please just sleep on this?" she says.

"Sleep is my favorite. Cmon babe. let's cuddle."

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I wake up to, well um... a wet with urine mattress, the sound of the shower running and Macey singing a song I know very well-All You Need Is Love by The Beatles. She actually has a beautiful voice. I need to find a way to get Macey to go back home with me.

Macey comes out of the bathroom with a small white towel under her arms that barely covers the underside of her bum.

"Morning sleepy." she says sitting side-style on my lap.

"I remember the first time I saw your bum. oh and touched it. That was the freaking best." I smile, hoping to make her laugh.

"You're so weird,"She throws her head back laughing, causing my face to get a little wet from her hair. "But, tell me of my bum Niall. enlighten me."

"Oh yes, heading to McDonald's that day walking behind you nearly killed me. Then when we kissed I touched your bum and that's when I actually died." I squeeze her bum a little and roll my head back acting as if I died.

She shoved me down and kissed me, by this point the towel had fallen off.

"Oops. Forgot about clothes." she rolls off of me and walks to her suitcase.

"Hey, who needs them?" I joke.

"Apparently people who have class," she smiles.

"Well, then I guess 'I have class and you don't.'" I quote a movie in a British accent that we once watched together-parent trap obviously.

"Leggings or jeans?" she asked once she got her bra and panties on.

"How tight are the jeans? And how see through are the leggings?" I ask smiling,"and also, will I be the only guy with you today?"

"skin tight, partially see through-kinda like a leggings tights, and yes." she nods.

"leggings. skin tight and sea through." I throw my head back again. I love her laugh.

"Over sized tee or tank top?" she asks.

"As much as you would look sexy in a tank top, I want you to wear my tee shirt." I toss her an American baseball styles tee shirt styled like an Eagles concert.

I watch her put on her clothes and I am mesmerized at how I have the heart of this goddess. Her hair is still dripping a little when I zip our bags and hand her her purse and say "Lets go."

"What happened to Ash and babe?" she asks.

"I honestly don't know. both of their cars are gone, so they probably left us here." I shrug.

"babe was probably kinda pissed. you know that we were having sex and everything." she says.

I laugh at her. "you're so upfront with everything. I don't know another classy girl that would just come out and say we had sex."

"I'm not your normal classy girl, you know." she giggles.

"Oh, I know. You're the classiest of all of them, baby." I kiss her cheek and open the car door for her.

She cranks her car and begins to drive. Of course stopping for bathroom brakes extremely frequently, we drove for 10 hours. At that point, we had no idea where we were because I didn't care about our location. We stopped at a motel to sleep for a few hours and drove for another 11 hours. We're way out of London.