Twenty One Letters To Niall

Four Letters to Niall

A/N:

Okay, here's  the next chapter! I'm so happy with the support for this story :) Thank you so much

I love you all! 

This chapter isn't very good, but they'll get better as they go long, I promise :)

Why did she stop? The latest date on the letters was a while ago. 

She wouldn't just forget, would she? 

Niall frowned, folded up the letter and put it back in it's envelope. He was about to open the next when Liam called him for the dinner. 

At dinner, Niall couldn't pay attention. He wasn't hungry for once, just pushing his dinner around on his plate with his fork. The boys noticed it immediately, asking him what was wrong. Niall just shrugged and headed back to his bunk so he could carry on reading. 

"Niall, are you sure you're okay?" Liam asked, sitting on the the bunk from across Niall. "Yep." Niall replied automatically. "Then why weren't you eating?" Liam asked, frowning now. "I.. Urm.. Just had stuff on my mind, that's all." Niall said. 

"Well, if that's all." Liam said, smiling at him and walking away. 

Niall heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled out the next letter. This was the fourth one, now. Seventeen more after this. Maybe then he'd know why she stopped.

Dear Niall,

I'm always writing these letters to you now. I've kinda wasted all my pocket money on stamps, which is stupid because you will never read this. Or maybe you will? Maybe you're reading this right now. Okay, I'll admit I just had a fan girl moment at the thought of you reading this. You touching the paper... Oh my gosh. 

Niall laughed out loud, earning a suspicous look from Zayn. 

You know how I told you about Alice? Last week? Well, I'm starting to know her a bit better now. We ended up being partners for this project we're doing in History. She's funny, and almost always making jokes, even if most of the time they are at her expense. She's pretty clever, too. I didn't mention what happened last week, and she didn't either. I wish I did though, because I'm dying to know how she got the courage to do something like punch Fran in the face. 

But it seems being sort of friends with her also means that Fran and her cronies stay out of my way. A little, anyway. Like when History finished, Alice asked me if I wanted to eat with her at lunch. I agreed, and found that for once in about four months they didn't corner me, and I didn't have to hide in the library, sneaking bits of food into my mouth. Alice laughed at me when I told her that, and I must admit it's kinda stupid. But I had no choice, right? 

Oh, Niall. I wish I could meet you so bad. Just to give you the biggest hug of your life, to let you know that Directioners love you, and those girls who think you shouldn't be in the band have no right to call themselves Directioners. I hate it when you cry, especially when you feel like you're not wanted.