Lost and Found [a Niall Horan fan fic]

Chapter Fifteen

"Hey," I say softly, making her head snap around.

"Hey," she said with a half smile.

I climb out onto the roof and sit down next to her.

"What are you doing out here?" I ask, sitting down next to her.

"Just thinking," she said.

"About what?" I ask.

"Stuff," Skylar says.

"Well, I have a song for you," I say, grabbing the guitar I had brought with me.

I start strumming a few chords and then I begin singing.

"I keep playing inside my head all that you said to me,

I lie awake just to convince myself that this wasn't just a dream

Cos you were right here and I should've taken the chance,

But I got so scared and I left the moment again.

It's all that I can think about, oh

You're all that I can think about.

Is your heart taken?

Is there somebody else on your mind?

I'm so sorry, I'm so confused

Just tell me,

Am I outta time?

Is your heart breaking?

How do you feel about me now?

I can't believe I let you walk away when,

When I should've kissed you.

I shoulda, I shoulda oh, I should've kissed you

I shoulda, I shoulda oh, I should've kissed you

I shoulda, I shoulda oh, I should've kissed you

I shoulda, I shoulda oh, I should've kissed you"

As I strum the last chord, it begins to rain.

I lift Skylar's chin so she's looking me in the eye.

"I love you," I say before closing the distance between our lips.

Skylar's POV

I was giddy with happiness. Niall had told me that he loved me then he KISSED me! I was on top of the world. But I came back to reality as I walked back downstairs with Niall.

"So what flowers are we using?" I ask.

"Tulips, roses, and daisies," Liam says.

"OK," I say and sit down next to my dad.

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I pull on a black v-neck dress and slip on a pair of black flats. I fix my hair and makeup and head outside towards the car.

"Ready?" Niall asks.

"No, but I don't have a choice do I?" I say, looking up at him.

He smiles and kisses my forehead as we walk into the church together.

Niall leads me to my mother's coffin where I am supposed to stand while people tell me how sorry they are. I found this part pointless. I was already sad enough.

"I'll be over there," Niall says, pointing to a wall with a colleague of pictures of my mother on it.

"No," I say,"please stay here for support. Please!"

"Fine," he says, taking my hand and standing by me for 2 hours as people told me how sorry they are and hugged me.

I didn't see what was happening throughout the service. I was crying too much. But I do know that Niall was there for me the whole time.

I was walking out of the church when my old neighbor, Mrs. West, pulled me aside.

"You've found yourself a nice young man there," she says.

"Thank you Mrs. West. And thank you for coming," I tell her.

"No problem. I loved your mom. She was a good person. I have to run, but you hold onto that young man you've got there," she says, looking back at Niall.

I turn around and smile at him playing with a few of the little kids who came.

"Don't worry. I won't," I assure her before heading back over to Niall.

"Ready to go?" he asks.

I nod and we get into the car head home.

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Hey! Yes, I did change the title of my story because the story became something diffrent then what I had planned in my head. Hope you don't mind! (: ~A xoxo