Lost and Found (One Direction Fan-Fic)

Chapter Eight: Mayte & Meeting someone new

A/N: Well here we go! Chapter 8! Hope you like! Vote. Comment. Fan. Show some love please?

oh! and somewhere in there a word probably makes no sense. I accidentally hit change on the spell check and i was too lazy to go looking for it so sorry in advance! :)

Enjoy harry's hair flip and what not :)

**Niall's P.O.V**

"Okay boys, I'm off to bed, turn everything off when you head up" Liam said to me and Harry. I was munching on some chips waiting for everyone to get up and leave. I've been waiting for me and Harry to get a lone moment so he can tell me what is up with him. Once I heard Liam's door close I turned to Harry who was watching the movie as if it was the most interesting one he has ever seen.

I did what any normal person would do at a time like this, waiting for someone to tell them what's wrong, I threw a chip at him. He picked the chip up from his lap and examined it, shrugged and just ate it. What did he think I did to it?! Weirdo. Back to business. . .

"Soooo" I started not sure how to ask him why he was spacing out at dinner and barely eating. He finished chewing on the chip and swallowed it, then sighed.

"I know you want to know" He said and I just stared at him. he leaned forward and placed his elbows on his knees and looked down, trying to figure out how to start.

I on the other hand got up and took a seat next to him, chips in my lap, leaning back against the couch, waiting for him to start talking whenever he was ready. I didn't dare break the silence by eating.

"It's really nothing Niall, I just-" I cut him off.

"If it was nothing then you wouldn't have spaced out, enjoyed the evening like always and you would've been joking around during the movie. Something is bugging you, so talk" I told him while nibbling on another chip. He sighed, knowing I wasn't going to let it go.

"It's just, okay tell me again, what is this mystery girls' name again?" He asked looking up at me. I tilted my head to the side confused as to what she had to do with any of this. But I told him again anyways.

"Her name's Mayte" That's when he looked away and at the ground, muttering to himself. I could barely hear him. Then he got a bit louder and I realized he was chanting her name over and over again. What is going on?

"What does her name have to do with anything Haz?" I asked him as he kept chanting her name creepily.

He ignored me and a few minutes of silence passed as he was lost in his thoughts. I was about to ask him again but his words stopped me.

"Her name. Mayte, it sounds. . . . really familiar" He whispered. My eyes went wide, really? Really!?! I'm interested in one of his ex girlfriends?! I mean we are living really close to where he grew up, it is possible.

"Please don't tell me she's an ex girlfriend" I said to him, my eyes still wide as he quickly turned his head to face me.

"NO! No, not an ex girlfriend. It's just really familiar, I can't figure out . . . though" He told me, I lost him at the end of that. But I mean there could've been another girl that he knew with that name, it couldn't be the same Mayte. It's common enough, right?

"It's just a name Harry. Why does it bother you so much? You might have had a girl in your class with the same name, it happens-" I started to tell him.

"No that's not it's bugging me a lot. Like there is more with that name I just can't put my finger on it" He told me. He turned his gaze to the floor and made and upset "ARghhhhh" sound as he pulled at his hair.

"Well what can I do to help you get unstuck mate?" I asked him not wanting him to keep pulling his hair out over his weird thoughts of her name. He just looked up at me.