Niall's pov:

Okay I got in touch with Harry now I just have to figure out what my next move is going to be. I deiced to refer back in my memory.

*Flash back

Okay so Marco had just told me I had to leave the band. I was siting in the back of the car crying my eyes out as the man in the front drove me to my new house. I remember he gave me a paper with my address on it. Their was something on the back of it. Omg it was a phone number!!!

*End of Flash back*

I don't know how I didn't see that before. I ran down to the kitchen table and grabbed the piece of paper. I flipped it over and sure enough their was a phone number on the back. Yay!!! Their was hope for me after all. I grabbed the phone off the wall and called the number up. I was so happy that I wasn't alone any more.

*Phone Call*

Person: hello

Niall: hi

Person: Who is this and how can I help you?

Niall: This is Niall and I need a favor