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So this is my story account, I've decided to write a story. I'm using this account for stories cause I dont want people I know from school to see my writing so if you're wondering what my quote account is, just ask. Anyways, I'm writing my first story and it's called Remember the Past and it's a One Direction Fan Fic. I think I might be starting to love them, but I'm not sure! Plus, I cant really just throw out facts about them that are all creepy and stuff soo... guess I'm not a directioner :p You should read it though, and tell me what you think of it cause I have no idea if it's good or not cause I can't tell. If you actually read this, I love you !
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - e i g h t
Louis's P.O.V
Alyssa dragged Niall across the lawn, the rest of us following closely behind. I was kind of upset that they were dating, but I can’t help but feel a little happy for Nialler.
He finally found his princess, but she just happens to be mine too.
And I’m almost positive that Zayn is upset too. Liam is just being an a// to everyone, which is really not normal.
Especially towards Niall, and he’s sort of flirting with Alyssa. I don’t know if he’s just looking for a rebound or if he actually has feelings for her.
But knowing him, he’s just upset over Jen and he’ll be better in a couple days. Besides, Phoebe is quite attractive, so maybe he’ll take a fancy towards her?
Whatever happens, I hope that she still doesn’t hate me. Knowing her she does, since she’s really good at holding grudges, but maybe Alyssa can convince her to stop?
I remember her twin brother Blake, who was pretty cool. Kind of nerdy though, even though he’s not all that smart. He’s into like Pokémon and Star Wars and video games and all that, but he’s funny so I don’t really mind and neither does anyone else.
He had always had a crush on Alyssa though, so I didn’t talk to him much.
I always talked to Billy and Bobby, her oldest twin brothers. They’re insane and random, just like Phoebe, and they were probably my two best friends here.
The one bad part is Billy always refuses to wear a shirt, even in public, but it doesn’t really bother me that much anymore since Harry is the same way.
It’s kind of embarrassing though… for him.
Brandon is a little more reserved than the rest of them, but he’s still funny.
All of them are completely mental, but it’s awesome. Her parents are cool too, and they’re always around and have good relationships with their kids. All of them have a pretty easy life, and I can’t help but feel a little jealous.
Even her parents are perfect, and they aren’t divorced, or even fighting. I was lost in my thoughts about this perfect family, and I guess I just stopped moving because pretty soon I felt a rough hand on my shoulder.
I jumped a little, looking up to see Liam.
“You alright mate?” he asks with concern.
“Yeah, just thinking about all of them. Five of them, all perfectly cared for and their all really close. Parents aren’t even divorced. They all get the same amount of attention and love, and I never felt I had that. It’s a little weird to feel like this when I’m twenty one years old though…” I said truthfully.
I always feel like I can say everything on my mind with Liam. He won’t judge you and he always understands.
He nods sympathetically, patting my back softly.
“It’s alright man. Every family has problems, there’s no way that family is perfect. But wow, five?” He asks in disbelief.
I simply nodded.
“Identical boy twins, then another brother, and then fraternal twins, which Phoebe is along with another brother.” I said and motioned for Liam to walk with me.
The rest of them were already in the house, and suddenly I heard high-pitched scream. We looked at each other than back to the house and booked it to the door. We reached it in a couple long strides and I just ran straight in, slamming the door behind me.
I walked into the living room to see two girls staring at each other happily and completely out of breath. The boys were huddled in a corner, watching them awe and confusion.
“You guys did the handshake didn’t you?” I asked them, smiling.
They literally have the best handshake I have ever seen. The boys all nodded simultaneously and Alyssa grinned widely.
Phoebe just glared at me and I looked her in horror.
“No, not again!” I shouted as she walked towards me.
She had this glint in her eyes and I knew she was going to hit me like a couple years ago. I backed away slowly, right into a bare-chested guy.
“Louis?” he asks in confusion.
Then he looks past me to see the other boys and Alyssa. His eyes literally lit up when he sees her and he steps around me.
“Lyssy-Boo!!!!!” he shouts loudly, running towards her in slow motion with his arms wide open like they do in the movies.
“Billy-Boo!!!!!” she shouts just as loudly, standing there with a huge smile on her face.
She opens up her arms and Billy crashes right into them, knocking them both over onto the couch. She giggles that adorable giggle and I can’t help but chuckle.
Billy is 6’5, and he makes her look like a midget when he’s standing next to her. Well, anyone does, considering she’s only 5’4, but it’s really bad with this family.
They’re all extremely tall.
Brandon’s the tallest at 6’8, and Phoebe’s the shortest at 6’0.
Niall watches them both in jealousy, and I can understand where he’s coming from. When you have a girl like that, you get jealous at the tiniest things.
Before I knew what was happening, I was on the ground, holding my ribs in pain, literally begging for air. Phoebe crouched down to my level, grinning widely.
“I forgive you.”
She said simply and sauntered away to remove her older brother from her best friend.
This should be an interesting tour.
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - e i g h t
Louis's P.O.V
Alyssa dragged Niall across the lawn, the rest of us following closely behind. I was kind of upset that they were dating, but I can’t help but feel a little happy for Nialler.
He finally found his princess, but she just happens to be mine too.
And I’m almost positive that Zayn is upset too. Liam is just being an a// to everyone, which is really not normal.
Especially towards Niall, and he’s sort of flirting with Alyssa. I don’t know if he’s just looking for a rebound or if he actually has feelings for her.
But knowing him, he’s just upset over Jen and he’ll be better in a couple days. Besides, Phoebe is quite attractive, so maybe he’ll take a fancy towards her?
Whatever happens, I hope that she still doesn’t hate me. Knowing her she does, since she’s really good at holding grudges, but maybe Alyssa can convince her to stop?
I remember her twin brother Blake, who was pretty cool. Kind of nerdy though, even though he’s not all that smart. He’s into like Pokémon and Star Wars and video games and all that, but he’s funny so I don’t really mind and neither does anyone else.
He had always had a crush on Alyssa though, so I didn’t talk to him much.
I always talked to Billy and Bobby, her oldest twin brothers. They’re insane and random, just like Phoebe, and they were probably my two best friends here.
The one bad part is Billy always refuses to wear a shirt, even in public, but it doesn’t really bother me that much anymore since Harry is the same way.
It’s kind of embarrassing though… for him.
Brandon is a little more reserved than the rest of them, but he’s still funny.
All of them are completely mental, but it’s awesome. Her parents are cool too, and they’re always around and have good relationships with their kids. All of them have a pretty easy life, and I can’t help but feel a little jealous.
Even her parents are perfect, and they aren’t divorced, or even fighting. I was lost in my thoughts about this perfect family, and I guess I just stopped moving because pretty soon I felt a rough hand on my shoulder.
I jumped a little, looking up to see Liam.
“You alright mate?” he asks with concern.
“Yeah, just thinking about all of them. Five of them, all perfectly cared for and their all really close. Parents aren’t even divorced. They all get the same amount of attention and love, and I never felt I had that. It’s a little weird to feel like this when I’m twenty one years old though…” I said truthfully.
I always feel like I can say everything on my mind with Liam. He won’t judge you and he always understands.
He nods sympathetically, patting my back softly.
“It’s alright man. Every family has problems, there’s no way that family is perfect. But wow, five?” He asks in disbelief.
I simply nodded.
“Identical boy twins, then another brother, and then fraternal twins, which Phoebe is along with another brother.” I said and motioned for Liam to walk with me.
The rest of them were already in the house, and suddenly I heard high-pitched scream. We looked at each other than back to the house and booked it to the door. We reached it in a couple long strides and I just ran straight in, slamming the door behind me.
I walked into the living room to see two girls staring at each other happily and completely out of breath. The boys were huddled in a corner, watching them awe and confusion.
“You guys did the handshake didn’t you?” I asked them, smiling.
They literally have the best handshake I have ever seen. The boys all nodded simultaneously and Alyssa grinned widely.
Phoebe just glared at me and I looked her in horror.
“No, not again!” I shouted as she walked towards me.
She had this glint in her eyes and I knew she was going to hit me like a couple years ago. I backed away slowly, right into a bare-chested guy.
“Louis?” he asks in confusion.
Then he looks past me to see the other boys and Alyssa. His eyes literally lit up when he sees her and he steps around me.
“Lyssy-Boo!!!!!” he shouts loudly, running towards her in slow motion with his arms wide open like they do in the movies.
“Billy-Boo!!!!!” she shouts just as loudly, standing there with a huge smile on her face.
She opens up her arms and Billy crashes right into them, knocking them both over onto the couch. She giggles that adorable giggle and I can’t help but chuckle.
Billy is 6’5, and he makes her look like a midget when he’s standing next to her. Well, anyone does, considering she’s only 5’4, but it’s really bad with this family.
They’re all extremely tall.
Brandon’s the tallest at 6’8, and Phoebe’s the shortest at 6’0.
Niall watches them both in jealousy, and I can understand where he’s coming from. When you have a girl like that, you get jealous at the tiniest things.
Before I knew what was happening, I was on the ground, holding my ribs in pain, literally begging for air. Phoebe crouched down to my level, grinning widely.
“I forgive you.”
She said simply and sauntered away to remove her older brother from her best friend.
This should be an interesting tour.
Note:
Sorry about this chapter... its kinda bad. I just wanted to
introduce the new character and her family a
little.(:
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - s e v e n
***Read the author's note.***
Alyssa's P.O.V
I grinned wildly, looking at the confused faces of all the boys and Paul. Dad was sitting there in delight, his hands clasped behind his head in satisfaction.
“How come you didn’t just bring her along anyways? That girl is flipping amazing! Lyss, why don’t you and the boys go and ask her over and we can talk to her about the tour. See if she wants to come?” He asks, his face literally glowing.
He loves Phoebe like she’s his own daughter. Along with her four other brothers, we have always been close. Especially Jesse, who is her twin brother, who was in a tiny group with me, Phoebe and Louis.
I doubt Louis remembers any of them, and I guess he doesn’t have the fondest memories of Phoebe, since she completely iced him out when he cheated on me.
“Dad, its 9 o’clock at night. Do you think she’ll even be awake yet?” I asked jokingly.
She really likes her sleep, and she’s always sleeping in late. He simply shook his head and motioned us to go out the door.
I stood up with a happy sigh and waltzed out of the living room, hearing the silent footsteps of the boys behind me. I turned around quickly, causing Liam to crash right into me and fall over on top of me.
I groaned as Liam laughed, making me bounce and I bet it looked slightly suspicious from up above.
“Hola Senor!” I screamed in his ear making him jump.
He simply grinned and looked me in the eye, our faces centimeters apart.
What is he doing? Why isn’t he moving?
“Um Liam, you really should probably get up.” I said quietly, since his intense gaze was making me a little uncomfortable.
He ignored me and continued staring and I heard someone clear their throat loudly.
“Uh, mate, get off my girlfriend. Now.” Niall said in annoyance.
I could practically hear the jealousy in his voice. As if we were doing something wrong. He fell on top of me, we weren’t making out.
Liam shook his head angrily and carefully stood up, brushing himself off. He held out his hand for me to take and I gratefully grabbed it.
He hauled me up and I simply giggled and I released his hand once I was steady. I walked over to an annoyed Irish boy and stood on my tiptoes, kissing his cheek lightly.
“Don’t worry Ni.” I whispered in his ear.
He flashed me a small smile and took hold of my hand. I turned back to the boys and kept my face serious.
“So! Before that awkward little situation happened, I was going to tell you to prepare yourselves. My little Patrick is slightly insane, but she’s hilarious!” I said loudly, allowing a small grin to break through on my face.
“Wait, Patrick? We’re talking about the same Phoebe who beat me up in senior year?” Louis asked incredulously.
I smiled cheekily as the boys broke out in laughter.
“What? She’s a black belt!” He added in his defense.
I stifled a chuckle and patted Louis on the shoulder.
“It’s okay Lou, she beats up everyone. And yes, it is the same Phoebe. How many Phoebe’s do you know?” I asked quietly.
“Well there’s my sister.” He mumbled quietly and I just ignored him.
“Come on! Onwards my children!” I grinned wildly and ran out the door at top speed, dragging Niall along with me.
I cut across my huge lawn towards my neighbor’s huge, loud house in delight. I haven’t talked to her in awhile. I’m just hoping that it’s not because she hates me, or if it’s because Jessie made her do it.
She drove away all my other friends, would she do the same with my closest friend?
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - s e v e n
***Read the author's note.***
Alyssa's P.O.V
I grinned wildly, looking at the confused faces of all the boys and Paul. Dad was sitting there in delight, his hands clasped behind his head in satisfaction.
“How come you didn’t just bring her along anyways? That girl is flipping amazing! Lyss, why don’t you and the boys go and ask her over and we can talk to her about the tour. See if she wants to come?” He asks, his face literally glowing.
He loves Phoebe like she’s his own daughter. Along with her four other brothers, we have always been close. Especially Jesse, who is her twin brother, who was in a tiny group with me, Phoebe and Louis.
I doubt Louis remembers any of them, and I guess he doesn’t have the fondest memories of Phoebe, since she completely iced him out when he cheated on me.
“Dad, its 9 o’clock at night. Do you think she’ll even be awake yet?” I asked jokingly.
She really likes her sleep, and she’s always sleeping in late. He simply shook his head and motioned us to go out the door.
I stood up with a happy sigh and waltzed out of the living room, hearing the silent footsteps of the boys behind me. I turned around quickly, causing Liam to crash right into me and fall over on top of me.
I groaned as Liam laughed, making me bounce and I bet it looked slightly suspicious from up above.
“Hola Senor!” I screamed in his ear making him jump.
He simply grinned and looked me in the eye, our faces centimeters apart.
What is he doing? Why isn’t he moving?
“Um Liam, you really should probably get up.” I said quietly, since his intense gaze was making me a little uncomfortable.
He ignored me and continued staring and I heard someone clear their throat loudly.
“Uh, mate, get off my girlfriend. Now.” Niall said in annoyance.
I could practically hear the jealousy in his voice. As if we were doing something wrong. He fell on top of me, we weren’t making out.
Liam shook his head angrily and carefully stood up, brushing himself off. He held out his hand for me to take and I gratefully grabbed it.
He hauled me up and I simply giggled and I released his hand once I was steady. I walked over to an annoyed Irish boy and stood on my tiptoes, kissing his cheek lightly.
“Don’t worry Ni.” I whispered in his ear.
He flashed me a small smile and took hold of my hand. I turned back to the boys and kept my face serious.
“So! Before that awkward little situation happened, I was going to tell you to prepare yourselves. My little Patrick is slightly insane, but she’s hilarious!” I said loudly, allowing a small grin to break through on my face.
“Wait, Patrick? We’re talking about the same Phoebe who beat me up in senior year?” Louis asked incredulously.
I smiled cheekily as the boys broke out in laughter.
“What? She’s a black belt!” He added in his defense.
I stifled a chuckle and patted Louis on the shoulder.
“It’s okay Lou, she beats up everyone. And yes, it is the same Phoebe. How many Phoebe’s do you know?” I asked quietly.
“Well there’s my sister.” He mumbled quietly and I just ignored him.
“Come on! Onwards my children!” I grinned wildly and ran out the door at top speed, dragging Niall along with me.
I cut across my huge lawn towards my neighbor’s huge, loud house in delight. I haven’t talked to her in awhile. I’m just hoping that it’s not because she hates me, or if it’s because Jessie made her do it.
She drove away all my other friends, would she do the same with my closest friend?
Note:
Okay, this chapter is super short, but there's a reason.
School just started and I'm already really distracted with
soccer and dance so I'm not going to have a lot of time to
upload as much. I'll try to do it within at least one or two
days, and then upload more often on the weekends!
I love my readers, and thanks for understanding (:
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I love my readers, and thanks for understanding (:
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RememberthePast
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - s i x
NIall's P.O.V
I looked at Liam in confusion. Why did he look so unhappy right now? Did he… like Alyssa? As in as… more than a friend.
No, Liam wouldn’t do that to me. I mean I already know that Zayn and Louis like her, and that was before we were dating.
Why did he suddenly look so upset when he looked at us together? I’m gonna have to have a talk with these boys. We never let a girl get between us, and it’s certainly not going to happen now, right before a tour. That’s just messed up.
I unwrapped Alyssa’s arms from my neck and held her hand tightly and looked at Liam, nodding for him to lead the way.
He just looked at our entwined hands a second longer, then turned on his heel and left the room.
“What’s gotten into him?” Alyssa muttered, looking up at me with hurt in her eyes.
I simply shrugged and followed Liam into the living room.
How can such a smart girl be so oblivious to everything?
I walked into the living room to find everyone sitting down, looking at us quietly. Louis and Zayn looked at our hands, the expression on their faces unreadable.
Liam sat there, glaring at us openly, which is just not natural for him, and I found it rather unnerving.
Harry just sat there calmly, grinning widely at the both of us. I breathe out a sigh of relief, knowing at least one of them supported Alyssa and
I. Paul and Mr. Cline were just chatting quietly and I noticed a tray of snacks sitting on the coffee table, untouched. Alyssa and I glanced at each other quickly and lunged for the table.
Of course, Alyssa beat me to it (I let her) and scooped the platter into her hands quickly, hugging it to her chest without spilling any food.
“Mine.” She said protectively and stalked over to a one-person chair, immediately starting to eat the food.
We all looked at her in shock, while she stuffed her face. How she managed to make it look absolutely perfect, don’t ask me.
I guess some people have the natural adorableness.
After about five minutes of her eating, she finally looked up.
“It’s rude to stare. Are we just going to sit here in the living room like awkward turtles or are we going to start talking about the tour? We’re leaving for Paris early tomorrow right?”
She directed her last question to Paul and he nodded quickly. He opened his mouth to speak but before he could Mr. Cline held his hand up.
“Wait, before we start we should go get Jessie. Can someone go and fetch her?”
Immediately my eyes shot to Alyssa, who had stopped eating, mid-chew, and was still holding her watermelon in her hand with her eyes averted to the floor.
“Oh, well, um… it would be kind of hard to go and get her that quickly. She’s um, in New York?”
She said quietly, refusing to look up from her lap.
Mr. Cline looked at her in shock, not really comprehending what she said.
“Sorry, what?” He asked disbelievingly. A
lyssa looked up at her father and stared at him.
“Jessica Allen moved back to New York, because she’s a complete and utter fake.” Alyssa said coldly. She started eating again, completely ignoring her father’s gaze.
“Okaaaaaaaaaaaayy,” Paul started, dragging out the a.
“So since we already planned out the tour with two girls included, and since Jessica is no longer here, for reasons unknown, we’re going to have to find someone else. Alyssa, do you know anyone?” Paul looked at her hopefully.
He’s kind of a genius. He could see that something happened between the two, and I doubt she wants to tour with five crazy guys all on her own.
Suddenly, Lyss shot up in her seat, obviously thinking of someone.
“Phoebe!!!!!!” She shouted in pure delight, fist pumping in the air dramatically.
Mr. Cline looked at her with a huge smile while we all just stared in confusion.
If both Alyssa and Mr. Cline like her, how crazy can she be?
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - s i x
NIall's P.O.V
I looked at Liam in confusion. Why did he look so unhappy right now? Did he… like Alyssa? As in as… more than a friend.
No, Liam wouldn’t do that to me. I mean I already know that Zayn and Louis like her, and that was before we were dating.
Why did he suddenly look so upset when he looked at us together? I’m gonna have to have a talk with these boys. We never let a girl get between us, and it’s certainly not going to happen now, right before a tour. That’s just messed up.
I unwrapped Alyssa’s arms from my neck and held her hand tightly and looked at Liam, nodding for him to lead the way.
He just looked at our entwined hands a second longer, then turned on his heel and left the room.
“What’s gotten into him?” Alyssa muttered, looking up at me with hurt in her eyes.
I simply shrugged and followed Liam into the living room.
How can such a smart girl be so oblivious to everything?
I walked into the living room to find everyone sitting down, looking at us quietly. Louis and Zayn looked at our hands, the expression on their faces unreadable.
Liam sat there, glaring at us openly, which is just not natural for him, and I found it rather unnerving.
Harry just sat there calmly, grinning widely at the both of us. I breathe out a sigh of relief, knowing at least one of them supported Alyssa and
I. Paul and Mr. Cline were just chatting quietly and I noticed a tray of snacks sitting on the coffee table, untouched. Alyssa and I glanced at each other quickly and lunged for the table.
Of course, Alyssa beat me to it (I let her) and scooped the platter into her hands quickly, hugging it to her chest without spilling any food.
“Mine.” She said protectively and stalked over to a one-person chair, immediately starting to eat the food.
We all looked at her in shock, while she stuffed her face. How she managed to make it look absolutely perfect, don’t ask me.
I guess some people have the natural adorableness.
After about five minutes of her eating, she finally looked up.
“It’s rude to stare. Are we just going to sit here in the living room like awkward turtles or are we going to start talking about the tour? We’re leaving for Paris early tomorrow right?”
She directed her last question to Paul and he nodded quickly. He opened his mouth to speak but before he could Mr. Cline held his hand up.
“Wait, before we start we should go get Jessie. Can someone go and fetch her?”
Immediately my eyes shot to Alyssa, who had stopped eating, mid-chew, and was still holding her watermelon in her hand with her eyes averted to the floor.
“Oh, well, um… it would be kind of hard to go and get her that quickly. She’s um, in New York?”
She said quietly, refusing to look up from her lap.
Mr. Cline looked at her in shock, not really comprehending what she said.
“Sorry, what?” He asked disbelievingly. A
lyssa looked up at her father and stared at him.
“Jessica Allen moved back to New York, because she’s a complete and utter fake.” Alyssa said coldly. She started eating again, completely ignoring her father’s gaze.
“Okaaaaaaaaaaaayy,” Paul started, dragging out the a.
“So since we already planned out the tour with two girls included, and since Jessica is no longer here, for reasons unknown, we’re going to have to find someone else. Alyssa, do you know anyone?” Paul looked at her hopefully.
He’s kind of a genius. He could see that something happened between the two, and I doubt she wants to tour with five crazy guys all on her own.
Suddenly, Lyss shot up in her seat, obviously thinking of someone.
“Phoebe!!!!!!” She shouted in pure delight, fist pumping in the air dramatically.
Mr. Cline looked at her with a huge smile while we all just stared in confusion.
If both Alyssa and Mr. Cline like her, how crazy can she be?
Note:
So this chapter is kind of crappy, but I'm trying to
introduce i new character, so bare with me
please.(:
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Alyssa's P.O.V
“Okay Paul!” I said loudly, jumping on top of him in a bear hug, giggling.
I could feel him shake with booming laughter while my dad and Niall looked on quietly, shaking their heads. I disentangled myself from the boy’s body guard, grinning at him cheekily. He just looked at me in awe.
“How are you so like the boys? It’s kind of scary…” he said quietly.
“I grew up with Louis Tomlinson. What do you expect?” I said with a small giggle.
He looked at me with fake horror.
“Oh no, not another Louis! That’s all I need!” he said sarcastically and my dad snorted.
“Yeah, try practically living with the both of them for 16 years.” My dad said loudly.
Paul looked at him with a sorry expression on his face and walked up to him, placing a hand on his shoulder.
“I am so sorry, you have no idea.” He said seriously and I broke out into fits of laughter. Eventually I just lay down on the floor and rolled around, with them all staring at me weirdly. Niall was just watching me with adoration in his eyes. Why is he so cute?
It’s like, not even real, it’s ridiculous. I slowly calmed down, whipping the tears off my cheeks and stood up. I smiled at myself inwardly and looked at all three of them in disgust.
“You filthy peasants, you’re not allowed to let your princess roll on the floor! Make me some food to make up for it!” I shouted, straightening my shoulders, trying to make myself look as serious as possible.
Apparently that didn’t exactly work because they broke out in laughter, Niall loudest of all. I just looked at them and frowned, putting my hands on my hips.
“I am very serious slaves. Make me some food before I behead you.” I glared at them pointedly, and they all just grinned cheekily.
I finally just turned to my dad and gave him my famous puppy dog eyes, knowing he couldn’t resist. My dad tried to avert his eyes from my own, but I stood up on my tip toes and got up in his face.
“Make me food you filthy mud blood.” I hissed playfully, still continuing the puppy eyes.
He burst out in laugher once again and just nodded his head once and nodded for Paul to follow him to the kitchen.
“I’m so sorry for my daughter and her awkwardness.” My dad said calmly and I just grinned at Paul sweetly.
He took one look at me and shook his head in defeat.
“That’s it; I don’t even know how I’m going to deal with her on this tour. She’s like a mix of all five of them.”
He looked over to Niall quickly and smiled lightly.
“You’ve got a keeper right there.” He said simply and grabbed his suitcase, dragging it behind him into the kitchen.
“I know.” Niall said softly, so soft that only I could hear.
He turned back to me, looking at me with a slight blush on his face.
“Paul’s right. You’re like all of us, but ten times more beautiful. You’re my little princess.”
It was my turn to blush and I quickly closed the space between us.
“At least make me a big princess. I don’t like short jokes.” I pouted jokingly and Niall just grinned cheekily.
He tilted my chin up slightly and closed what small space there was left between us, pressing his lips onto mine softly.
It was just a simple kiss, but it was passionate, and I felt fireworks explode in my head. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled away, resting my head on his shoulder.
“I really, really like you Alyssa, and it’s not even funny.” Niall whispered in my ear.
I giggled and pecked his cheek.
“Oi! Enough with the love fest you two and get into the living room! It’s talk time!” I heard a shout from behind me.
Keeping my arms wrapped securely around Niall’s neck, I turned to see Liam standing in the archway to the living room. He had a slight frown on his face, but I just ignored it. I’m too happy right now to let anything bother me.
I finally found the right guy for me, and nothing can ruin this.
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - f i v e
Alyssa's P.O.V
“Okay Paul!” I said loudly, jumping on top of him in a bear hug, giggling.
I could feel him shake with booming laughter while my dad and Niall looked on quietly, shaking their heads. I disentangled myself from the boy’s body guard, grinning at him cheekily. He just looked at me in awe.
“How are you so like the boys? It’s kind of scary…” he said quietly.
“I grew up with Louis Tomlinson. What do you expect?” I said with a small giggle.
He looked at me with fake horror.
“Oh no, not another Louis! That’s all I need!” he said sarcastically and my dad snorted.
“Yeah, try practically living with the both of them for 16 years.” My dad said loudly.
Paul looked at him with a sorry expression on his face and walked up to him, placing a hand on his shoulder.
“I am so sorry, you have no idea.” He said seriously and I broke out into fits of laughter. Eventually I just lay down on the floor and rolled around, with them all staring at me weirdly. Niall was just watching me with adoration in his eyes. Why is he so cute?
It’s like, not even real, it’s ridiculous. I slowly calmed down, whipping the tears off my cheeks and stood up. I smiled at myself inwardly and looked at all three of them in disgust.
“You filthy peasants, you’re not allowed to let your princess roll on the floor! Make me some food to make up for it!” I shouted, straightening my shoulders, trying to make myself look as serious as possible.
Apparently that didn’t exactly work because they broke out in laughter, Niall loudest of all. I just looked at them and frowned, putting my hands on my hips.
“I am very serious slaves. Make me some food before I behead you.” I glared at them pointedly, and they all just grinned cheekily.
I finally just turned to my dad and gave him my famous puppy dog eyes, knowing he couldn’t resist. My dad tried to avert his eyes from my own, but I stood up on my tip toes and got up in his face.
“Make me food you filthy mud blood.” I hissed playfully, still continuing the puppy eyes.
He burst out in laugher once again and just nodded his head once and nodded for Paul to follow him to the kitchen.
“I’m so sorry for my daughter and her awkwardness.” My dad said calmly and I just grinned at Paul sweetly.
He took one look at me and shook his head in defeat.
“That’s it; I don’t even know how I’m going to deal with her on this tour. She’s like a mix of all five of them.”
He looked over to Niall quickly and smiled lightly.
“You’ve got a keeper right there.” He said simply and grabbed his suitcase, dragging it behind him into the kitchen.
“I know.” Niall said softly, so soft that only I could hear.
He turned back to me, looking at me with a slight blush on his face.
“Paul’s right. You’re like all of us, but ten times more beautiful. You’re my little princess.”
It was my turn to blush and I quickly closed the space between us.
“At least make me a big princess. I don’t like short jokes.” I pouted jokingly and Niall just grinned cheekily.
He tilted my chin up slightly and closed what small space there was left between us, pressing his lips onto mine softly.
It was just a simple kiss, but it was passionate, and I felt fireworks explode in my head. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled away, resting my head on his shoulder.
“I really, really like you Alyssa, and it’s not even funny.” Niall whispered in my ear.
I giggled and pecked his cheek.
“Oi! Enough with the love fest you two and get into the living room! It’s talk time!” I heard a shout from behind me.
Keeping my arms wrapped securely around Niall’s neck, I turned to see Liam standing in the archway to the living room. He had a slight frown on his face, but I just ignored it. I’m too happy right now to let anything bother me.
I finally found the right guy for me, and nothing can ruin this.
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Thanks for all the faves guys! I honestly have no idea where
I'm going with this story right now... any
ideas?
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - f o u r
Louis's P.O.V
As the boys and I filed out of the room, I couldn’t help but notice that Niall hadn’t moved, and neither had Alyssa. What was going on between those two?
I was about to head back in there when I felt a body crash into mine, lifting me over their shoulders and carrying me out of the room. I knew who it was immediately, and I grinned.
I admit I was a little disappointed that I couldn’t see what Niall was doing, but it doesn’t really matter much anyways.
Harry jumped down the stairs, shaking me along with him. Zayn and Liam were laughing behind us as I kept making annoying faces at Harry that he couldn’t see.
“Pumpkin! I told you we have to save it for when we’re alone!” I shouted.
“No! I couldn’t wait! Besides, you’re sleeping with Liam and I won’t be able to get you anyways. I need some time with you! I’m a jealous wreck!” Harry yelled back, and I could practically hear the ridiculous grin on his face.
Harry reached the end of the staircase and ran full speed into the living room, throwing me onto the couch. I groaned dizzily and sat up, looking around the room to see the grinning boys. Harry took one look at me, and then promptly sat on my lap.
He grinned at me cheekily and I laughed at his pleased face.
“Ohhhhhh, Hazza!” I said playfully.
“Don’t deny me, Lou. You know you want the curls.” He hissed, looking straight at me.
I pinched his cheek like your grandmother would do to you and grinned.
“You know I can’t deny the curls Haz, but not in front of two of my band mates.” I said seriously.
Harry whipped his head around to stare at them, who were looking shocked.
“Wait, where’s Nialler? How could he not see this? I was so sure he was with us…” Zayn said quietly.
“Guys, all I know is that he never left the music room, and neither did Alyssa.” I said shrugging, pretending I didn’t care.
But on the inside, it was torture because I knew they liked it each other. What if they were making out right now?
“Don’t pretend it doesn’t bother you, man. We know you still like her, but it bothers us too. I think I speak for all of us in saying that we like her too.” Liam said gently.
I looked at him weirdly, and so did all of the other guys.
He has a girlfriend in London, did he forget?
“Uh, Liam, you have a girlfriend. Why would you like Alyssa that way?” I asked him hesitantly. Zayn and Harry nodded in agreement and Liam looked down at his shoes.
“Well, I- umm….. Jen was kinda was using me for my fame, and it turns out she was cheating on me with some male model. So, I um, broke it off last night.” He mumbled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.
Zayn walked over to him, clapping him on the back.
“It’s okay man, you’ll find someone else. You guys weren’t even dating that long anyways.” He said reassuringly.
Suddenly, we heard someone shout and then some tumbling down the stairs and we looked at each other with grins on our faces.
“Harry, get off me so we can go see what happened!” I whisper shouted as he winked at me.
I groaned and pushed him off, causing him to fall onto the hard wood floor. I laughed quietly as he stood up pouting.
“Kiss it better Boobear, or I’ll never forgive you.” Harry said, pointing to his bum.
Zayn ‘ooohhhhed’ and I sighed, looking at him oddly.
“I’m not kissing your a// Harry.” I said simply, and I snuck out of the room like the superman I am, planning on spying on whoever just fell.
It turns out it was Niall, and he was lying in a heap at some strange man’s feet.
No, not a strange man, Mr. Cline. Oh jeez, oh god, does he know what I did to Alyssa? If he did then he hates me, but if he doesn’t he still loves me.
I saw Alyssa come running down the stairs after him with a worried expression on her face. “Niall, are you okay?” she whispered.
Niall mumbled something I couldn’t quite catch, and then he grinned cheekily. Alyssa looked like she was gonna slap him and I laughed at her.
The other guys were finally surrounding me, watching what was going on in interest. Obviously something happened with her father, and Paul was just standing there like he was a deer in a headlight.
Hehe, I know quotes. I’ve got some brains.
I shook my head, grinning, to see Niall holding his hand out to Jerry to shake, while he was looking back at him coldly. What got his knickers in a twist?
The only explanation for this was that he saw them doing something…
Wait, did he see them kiss? Are they going out? What is going on?
I looked to the others, and they looked just as confused as I did. From what they heard, Jerry was a really nice guy, and he just wasn’t acting like himself.
All of a sudden, Jerry was hugging Niall tightly while Alyssa and Paul looked on with confused expressions
. “Um, Dad, what was that?” Alyssa asked him once he pulled away from a scared Niall.
“That, Alyssa, was welcoming Niall to my house. I don’t want my daughter’s new boyfriend to feel awkward around the girl’s dad.”
I heard him say loudly, and that one word made my head spin. They were… dating? How could this happen?
I looked at the other boys in horror, and they just looked back at me with similar expressions. I didn’t really realize that all five of us liked her, and that’s kind of weird, but what can you expect when you’re living with a beautiful girl all alone in a big house?
I took another look back to see a grinning Alyssa, thought for a second, and fled the room.
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - f o u r
Louis's P.O.V
As the boys and I filed out of the room, I couldn’t help but notice that Niall hadn’t moved, and neither had Alyssa. What was going on between those two?
I was about to head back in there when I felt a body crash into mine, lifting me over their shoulders and carrying me out of the room. I knew who it was immediately, and I grinned.
I admit I was a little disappointed that I couldn’t see what Niall was doing, but it doesn’t really matter much anyways.
Harry jumped down the stairs, shaking me along with him. Zayn and Liam were laughing behind us as I kept making annoying faces at Harry that he couldn’t see.
“Pumpkin! I told you we have to save it for when we’re alone!” I shouted.
“No! I couldn’t wait! Besides, you’re sleeping with Liam and I won’t be able to get you anyways. I need some time with you! I’m a jealous wreck!” Harry yelled back, and I could practically hear the ridiculous grin on his face.
Harry reached the end of the staircase and ran full speed into the living room, throwing me onto the couch. I groaned dizzily and sat up, looking around the room to see the grinning boys. Harry took one look at me, and then promptly sat on my lap.
He grinned at me cheekily and I laughed at his pleased face.
“Ohhhhhh, Hazza!” I said playfully.
“Don’t deny me, Lou. You know you want the curls.” He hissed, looking straight at me.
I pinched his cheek like your grandmother would do to you and grinned.
“You know I can’t deny the curls Haz, but not in front of two of my band mates.” I said seriously.
Harry whipped his head around to stare at them, who were looking shocked.
“Wait, where’s Nialler? How could he not see this? I was so sure he was with us…” Zayn said quietly.
“Guys, all I know is that he never left the music room, and neither did Alyssa.” I said shrugging, pretending I didn’t care.
But on the inside, it was torture because I knew they liked it each other. What if they were making out right now?
“Don’t pretend it doesn’t bother you, man. We know you still like her, but it bothers us too. I think I speak for all of us in saying that we like her too.” Liam said gently.
I looked at him weirdly, and so did all of the other guys.
He has a girlfriend in London, did he forget?
“Uh, Liam, you have a girlfriend. Why would you like Alyssa that way?” I asked him hesitantly. Zayn and Harry nodded in agreement and Liam looked down at his shoes.
“Well, I- umm….. Jen was kinda was using me for my fame, and it turns out she was cheating on me with some male model. So, I um, broke it off last night.” He mumbled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.
Zayn walked over to him, clapping him on the back.
“It’s okay man, you’ll find someone else. You guys weren’t even dating that long anyways.” He said reassuringly.
Suddenly, we heard someone shout and then some tumbling down the stairs and we looked at each other with grins on our faces.
“Harry, get off me so we can go see what happened!” I whisper shouted as he winked at me.
I groaned and pushed him off, causing him to fall onto the hard wood floor. I laughed quietly as he stood up pouting.
“Kiss it better Boobear, or I’ll never forgive you.” Harry said, pointing to his bum.
Zayn ‘ooohhhhed’ and I sighed, looking at him oddly.
“I’m not kissing your a// Harry.” I said simply, and I snuck out of the room like the superman I am, planning on spying on whoever just fell.
It turns out it was Niall, and he was lying in a heap at some strange man’s feet.
No, not a strange man, Mr. Cline. Oh jeez, oh god, does he know what I did to Alyssa? If he did then he hates me, but if he doesn’t he still loves me.
I saw Alyssa come running down the stairs after him with a worried expression on her face. “Niall, are you okay?” she whispered.
Niall mumbled something I couldn’t quite catch, and then he grinned cheekily. Alyssa looked like she was gonna slap him and I laughed at her.
The other guys were finally surrounding me, watching what was going on in interest. Obviously something happened with her father, and Paul was just standing there like he was a deer in a headlight.
Hehe, I know quotes. I’ve got some brains.
I shook my head, grinning, to see Niall holding his hand out to Jerry to shake, while he was looking back at him coldly. What got his knickers in a twist?
The only explanation for this was that he saw them doing something…
Wait, did he see them kiss? Are they going out? What is going on?
I looked to the others, and they looked just as confused as I did. From what they heard, Jerry was a really nice guy, and he just wasn’t acting like himself.
All of a sudden, Jerry was hugging Niall tightly while Alyssa and Paul looked on with confused expressions
. “Um, Dad, what was that?” Alyssa asked him once he pulled away from a scared Niall.
“That, Alyssa, was welcoming Niall to my house. I don’t want my daughter’s new boyfriend to feel awkward around the girl’s dad.”
I heard him say loudly, and that one word made my head spin. They were… dating? How could this happen?
I looked at the other boys in horror, and they just looked back at me with similar expressions. I didn’t really realize that all five of us liked her, and that’s kind of weird, but what can you expect when you’re living with a beautiful girl all alone in a big house?
I took another look back to see a grinning Alyssa, thought for a second, and fled the room.
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Oooohhhh, the boys are upset! Whats that gonna do to Niall and
Alyssa's relationship?
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - t h r e e
Alyssa's P.O.V
I stood there frozen as my dad stood there at the bottom of the staircase, looking at Niall with disapproval. Niall looked absolutely terrified as he gazed back at him.
Paul was just staring at the both of them awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say. I cleared my throat loudly after a couple seconds of silence, and both my father and Niall jumped.
And since we were in the middle of the staircase, Niall had to go and fall down the stairs.
He tumbled down the stairs loudly, and of course he was swearing the entire way, and it didn’t look like it felt good.
He landed at the bottom of Dad’s feet in a small heap of Irish, and of course he shot up straight away. I raced down the stairs after him, leaping to his side.
“Niall, are you okay?!” I asked him nervously, searching for scratches or bruises.
Niall grunted and puffed out his chest.
“Of course I’m fine. The staircase isn’t that long and I’m a tough guy.”
I mentally face-palmed, looking at Niall with a ‘are you serious?’ look.
He grinned cheekily and turned back to my dad, who still had an odd look on his face. Niall looked terrified, and I honestly felt bad for him, because this was not usually how my dad acted. He must’ve caught him on a bad day.
“H-Hello sir. My names N-Niall Horan, pleased to meet y-you.” Niall said shakily, holding out his hand for my dad to shake.
Dad just stared at the hand for awhile, not changing the expression on his face, when suddenly he looked up. Niall kept his arm out while Dad studied him. Slowly, he retracted his hand and cleared his throat uncomfortably.
As Niall did this, a huge smile lit up on my father’s face and he leaped on Niall, enveloping him in a hug. I glanced at Paul and caught his eye, but he looked just as confused as I did.
Dad pulled away from a bewildered Niall and just kept on smiling.
“Um, Dad? What was that?” I asked him, feeling a little idiotic.
“That, Alyssa, was welcoming Niall to my house. I don’t want my daughter’s new boyfriend to feel awkward around the girl’s dad.” He said, keeping the smile plastered on his face.
“So what was with the mean stares?” Niall asked, still completely confused, but blushing a little bit at the word boyfriend.
“I was seeing how you would react. If you were mean, I would kill you. If you ran away, I would laugh at you. But, you kind of stood you’re ground, so now I approve of you. Besides, out of what Paul has been telling me you are the least likely to break Alyssa’s heart. She has not had the best of relationships.” Dad said seriously, glancing at me warily.
Wait, how did he know about everything?
How does he know about my relationships?
“Okay Dad, now that you have officially embarrassed yourself, would you care to explain how you know so much about my personal life? You were barely ever here, and you never really talked to me about this kind of stuff when you were.”
He looked at me sadly and I knew I brought up a sore spot for him.
Then he ignored my question all together and turned back to Paul. Niall was still in a daze, and it was pretty cute on him.
I walked over to him quietly and put an arm around his waist.
“Well, he approves, you can do a happy dance or something.” I said jokingly.
Niall looked down at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
“Do you even realize how much you’re like him? I’ve known his for literally five minutes and he’s already bouncy and funny like you are, but still serious and protective.”
I punched him arm lightly, smirking.
“Well aren’t you a deep little leprechaun?” I asked him sarcastically.
“Why yes, yes I am.” Niall answered cheekily.
I shook my head pretending to be disappointed in him and turned to my dad and Paul, who were currently talking about boring business stuff.
“Okay!” Paul suddenly said, breaking off their conversation.
“Let’s go talk to the boys! I’m ready to get this tour started!”
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - t h r e e
Alyssa's P.O.V
I stood there frozen as my dad stood there at the bottom of the staircase, looking at Niall with disapproval. Niall looked absolutely terrified as he gazed back at him.
Paul was just staring at the both of them awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say. I cleared my throat loudly after a couple seconds of silence, and both my father and Niall jumped.
And since we were in the middle of the staircase, Niall had to go and fall down the stairs.
He tumbled down the stairs loudly, and of course he was swearing the entire way, and it didn’t look like it felt good.
He landed at the bottom of Dad’s feet in a small heap of Irish, and of course he shot up straight away. I raced down the stairs after him, leaping to his side.
“Niall, are you okay?!” I asked him nervously, searching for scratches or bruises.
Niall grunted and puffed out his chest.
“Of course I’m fine. The staircase isn’t that long and I’m a tough guy.”
I mentally face-palmed, looking at Niall with a ‘are you serious?’ look.
He grinned cheekily and turned back to my dad, who still had an odd look on his face. Niall looked terrified, and I honestly felt bad for him, because this was not usually how my dad acted. He must’ve caught him on a bad day.
“H-Hello sir. My names N-Niall Horan, pleased to meet y-you.” Niall said shakily, holding out his hand for my dad to shake.
Dad just stared at the hand for awhile, not changing the expression on his face, when suddenly he looked up. Niall kept his arm out while Dad studied him. Slowly, he retracted his hand and cleared his throat uncomfortably.
As Niall did this, a huge smile lit up on my father’s face and he leaped on Niall, enveloping him in a hug. I glanced at Paul and caught his eye, but he looked just as confused as I did.
Dad pulled away from a bewildered Niall and just kept on smiling.
“Um, Dad? What was that?” I asked him, feeling a little idiotic.
“That, Alyssa, was welcoming Niall to my house. I don’t want my daughter’s new boyfriend to feel awkward around the girl’s dad.” He said, keeping the smile plastered on his face.
“So what was with the mean stares?” Niall asked, still completely confused, but blushing a little bit at the word boyfriend.
“I was seeing how you would react. If you were mean, I would kill you. If you ran away, I would laugh at you. But, you kind of stood you’re ground, so now I approve of you. Besides, out of what Paul has been telling me you are the least likely to break Alyssa’s heart. She has not had the best of relationships.” Dad said seriously, glancing at me warily.
Wait, how did he know about everything?
How does he know about my relationships?
“Okay Dad, now that you have officially embarrassed yourself, would you care to explain how you know so much about my personal life? You were barely ever here, and you never really talked to me about this kind of stuff when you were.”
He looked at me sadly and I knew I brought up a sore spot for him.
Then he ignored my question all together and turned back to Paul. Niall was still in a daze, and it was pretty cute on him.
I walked over to him quietly and put an arm around his waist.
“Well, he approves, you can do a happy dance or something.” I said jokingly.
Niall looked down at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
“Do you even realize how much you’re like him? I’ve known his for literally five minutes and he’s already bouncy and funny like you are, but still serious and protective.”
I punched him arm lightly, smirking.
“Well aren’t you a deep little leprechaun?” I asked him sarcastically.
“Why yes, yes I am.” Niall answered cheekily.
I shook my head pretending to be disappointed in him and turned to my dad and Paul, who were currently talking about boring business stuff.
“Okay!” Paul suddenly said, breaking off their conversation.
“Let’s go talk to the boys! I’m ready to get this tour started!”
Note:
Okay, this was kind of a crappy chappy. I'm sorry. And
I'm really, really sory that it's taking this long to
actually start the story. I feel all stupid now, but I'm
getting to the tour, I swear. I just felt like you needed
background and all that great stuff.
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - t w o
Niall's P.O.V
I looked at Alyssa in disbelief. We kissed, and I’m not the one who started it.
Does she feel the same way?
Wait, of course she does, I heard her say it a couple days ago. Alyssa was looking at me now as I didn’t say anything, and her smile faded.
Oh no, she must think I don’t like her back or something!
And that is definitely not true, since I think I might be in love with her. That kiss was fantastic, with all the fireworks exploding in my head. It was just, perfect.
In that second, I realized what I wanted to do. I pulled Alyssa closer to me and stared down at her beautiful green eyes, with her looking right back. I took a deep breath.
“Alyssa, I’ve only known you for about four days, and I’ve seen every side of you. Everything you do is so adorable and perfect, it just drives me crazy. I guess what I’m trying to say is, that I really really like you. And I want you to be mine. So will you?”
I looked at her with hope; my cheeks slightly red, as she stands there staring at me, with her mouth hanging open in shock.
That was kind of a sucky way to ask her out, but I really can’t even wait any longer. After what seems like forever, she quickly shakes her head and a big grin spreads across her face.
She jumps up and flings her arms around my neck hugging me close.
“I really like you too Niall. Of course I will.” She whispers in my ear.
I shivered slightly and she giggled. Oh how I love it when she giggles.
She pulled back from me smiling and her eyes shining and I smiled back.
“Come on Nialler, let’s go downstairs. Everyone’s probably wondering where we are.”
She grabbed my hand and led me downstairs, closing the secret room’s down behind her with a touch of her other hand. I mentally swore at myself, realizing that I was about to meet her dad. Why couldn’t I have dressed better?
I was in a pair of grey sweats and my red polo, how could I impress him like this? Alyssa noticed how worried I was and smiled at me reassuringly.
“Don’t worry about what you look like Niall. Just be you beautiful self and that’s all you need to do to make him love you.”
She smiled again and she started to go down the stairs. I stopped her from going and I pulled her back into my arms.
“You’re perfect, you know that?” I pecked her lips gently and smiled as she blushed.
“Oh my god! Niall Horan just called me perfect!” She said loudly while she hopped around the hallway, pretending to fangirl.
She ran back over to me smiling, pecking me on the lips once more. I literally felt my heart leap out of my chest as I smiled at her cuteness.
What is this girl doing to me?
“Come one Lyss, we really gotta go now. They’re gonna miss you.” She nodded and I grabbed her hand and we walked down the stairs.
“When did all this happen?” I heard a deep voice say from the bottom of the staircase.
I jumped, looking up at two tall figures standing there with luggage at their feet.
The one who didn’t speak I easily recognized as Paul, and he looked completely shocked.
The other man I didn’t recogniz e, but I had a pretty good guess of who it was. The blonde hair, green eyes, and obvious smile lines.
The only possible person it could be was Mr. Jerry Cline, and he didn’t look too happy.
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - t w o
Niall's P.O.V
I looked at Alyssa in disbelief. We kissed, and I’m not the one who started it.
Does she feel the same way?
Wait, of course she does, I heard her say it a couple days ago. Alyssa was looking at me now as I didn’t say anything, and her smile faded.
Oh no, she must think I don’t like her back or something!
And that is definitely not true, since I think I might be in love with her. That kiss was fantastic, with all the fireworks exploding in my head. It was just, perfect.
In that second, I realized what I wanted to do. I pulled Alyssa closer to me and stared down at her beautiful green eyes, with her looking right back. I took a deep breath.
“Alyssa, I’ve only known you for about four days, and I’ve seen every side of you. Everything you do is so adorable and perfect, it just drives me crazy. I guess what I’m trying to say is, that I really really like you. And I want you to be mine. So will you?”
I looked at her with hope; my cheeks slightly red, as she stands there staring at me, with her mouth hanging open in shock.
That was kind of a sucky way to ask her out, but I really can’t even wait any longer. After what seems like forever, she quickly shakes her head and a big grin spreads across her face.
She jumps up and flings her arms around my neck hugging me close.
“I really like you too Niall. Of course I will.” She whispers in my ear.
I shivered slightly and she giggled. Oh how I love it when she giggles.
She pulled back from me smiling and her eyes shining and I smiled back.
“Come on Nialler, let’s go downstairs. Everyone’s probably wondering where we are.”
She grabbed my hand and led me downstairs, closing the secret room’s down behind her with a touch of her other hand. I mentally swore at myself, realizing that I was about to meet her dad. Why couldn’t I have dressed better?
I was in a pair of grey sweats and my red polo, how could I impress him like this? Alyssa noticed how worried I was and smiled at me reassuringly.
“Don’t worry about what you look like Niall. Just be you beautiful self and that’s all you need to do to make him love you.”
She smiled again and she started to go down the stairs. I stopped her from going and I pulled her back into my arms.
“You’re perfect, you know that?” I pecked her lips gently and smiled as she blushed.
“Oh my god! Niall Horan just called me perfect!” She said loudly while she hopped around the hallway, pretending to fangirl.
She ran back over to me smiling, pecking me on the lips once more. I literally felt my heart leap out of my chest as I smiled at her cuteness.
What is this girl doing to me?
“Come one Lyss, we really gotta go now. They’re gonna miss you.” She nodded and I grabbed her hand and we walked down the stairs.
“When did all this happen?” I heard a deep voice say from the bottom of the staircase.
I jumped, looking up at two tall figures standing there with luggage at their feet.
The one who didn’t speak I easily recognized as Paul, and he looked completely shocked.
The other man I didn’t recogniz e, but I had a pretty good guess of who it was. The blonde hair, green eyes, and obvious smile lines.
The only possible person it could be was Mr. Jerry Cline, and he didn’t look too happy.
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Oh dearie me. Well isn't this awkward .. ? Whaddya thinks
gonna happen ?
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - o n e
Alyssa's P.O.V
The boys looked at me with exasperated expressions, and Louis literally looked like he was gonna explode. Why are they lying to me though? I’m not that good, and it’s not like they should be impressed, they’re One Direction for crying out loud!
Zayn opened his mouth to speak, when I heard a car door slam. I jolted up in my seat, and looked out the window to find two men climbing out of a huge van. It was my dad and a man I didn’t recognize, but I’m guessing it’s Paul.
“Guys, I know you were really looking forward to lying to me some more, but get out of my music room right now! My dad and Paul are here and they cannot find this room.” I said loudly. I stared at all of them, and I noticed that none of them had moved a muscle.
“Not until you admit you’re a terrific singer.” he stated simply.
The boys snickered and I groaned.
“Fine Liam, I’m the most fantabulous singer ever. You guys happy now?”
They all nodded their heads smugly, stood up and filed out of the room. I started to follow them, only to find a body blocking my path.
“Look Alyssa, I know you’re lying. I haven’t known you long, but you really are a terrible liar. I need you to believe that you are a good singer, because it’s nothing but the truth. I wouldn’t lie to you, and neither would the rest of the boys.” The body said.
I looked up into those blue eyes, and all I could see was honesty. Could he be telling the truth? “But, I can’t bring myself to believe it. I don’t know why, but now all I can think about is everyone telling me lies. Everyone in my life lies to me. Even the person who I thought was my best friend, who also drove away all my other friends. And I might have possibly driven away the last one all on my own, because I didn;t believe her over Jessie. I just feel like there’s no one to turn to, so I shouldn’t trust anything anyone says.” I said with a sigh, looking down at my feet, my cheeks turning slightly red.
I can’t believe I just opened up to him that easily, as if I have always had him there for me. Niall gently tilted up my chin with his finger, looking deep into my eyes.
“Look Alyssa, I know you’ve been having a tough time for a while now, but it’s over. Everyone bad is out of your life, and now there’s something new. Us. You have everyone here, and we all love you. You need to trust us, or no matter how happy everyone acts, this tour will be h//ll. You need to understand that, because I’m sick of it. You’re a good singer, and you’re amazing in every way. Andy and Jessie can go and scr//w themselves, they were just jealous of the beautiful girl you are. You’re perfect, so I need you to believe me when I tell you something.” Niall’s cheeks were red, but I could see something in his eyes. His gorgeous eyes. I saw something that I have only seen once before, other than in movies, and I thought I would never see it again.
Niall Horan was looking at me with love in his eyes.
I grabbed Niall’s hand and entwined our fingers, being the incredibly gutsy girl I am. He looked down at them and blushed a bit more, and I could see a grin starting to grow on his face. “Niall, I believe you. And I know you would never lie to me. Not now and not ever.” I said softly.
He lifted his head up to me, his eyes shining. He looked so genuinely happy, and I definitely knew I could trust this guy with everything that I had.
Before I knew what was happening, I started leaning in. I could see surprise on Niall’s face, but I could see happiness on it too. He leaned in too, and before I knew it our lips touched.
I felt fireworks go off in my head, and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster.
Niall pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around my waist as I snaked my hands to go around his neck. I could feel Niall smile into the kiss, and it made me smile too.
I pulled away from him after about a minute, the smile still clear on my face. Niall had a small grin too, and he searched my face quickly, his smile growing bigger.
“Alyssa Janelle Cline, I’ve been wanting to do that since day one.” Niall said softly, keeping his arms securely around my waist.
I smiled and poked his nose.
“Well isn’t that the cutest thing?” I said jokingly and he grinned.
His smile faltered after a second, and it looked like he was thinking. What could he possibly thinking about right now? Did he not want to do that, was he lying before?
Before I could jump to too many conclusions, Niall blurted out something that would probably change my life forever.
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y - o n e
Alyssa's P.O.V
The boys looked at me with exasperated expressions, and Louis literally looked like he was gonna explode. Why are they lying to me though? I’m not that good, and it’s not like they should be impressed, they’re One Direction for crying out loud!
Zayn opened his mouth to speak, when I heard a car door slam. I jolted up in my seat, and looked out the window to find two men climbing out of a huge van. It was my dad and a man I didn’t recognize, but I’m guessing it’s Paul.
“Guys, I know you were really looking forward to lying to me some more, but get out of my music room right now! My dad and Paul are here and they cannot find this room.” I said loudly. I stared at all of them, and I noticed that none of them had moved a muscle.
“Not until you admit you’re a terrific singer.” he stated simply.
The boys snickered and I groaned.
“Fine Liam, I’m the most fantabulous singer ever. You guys happy now?”
They all nodded their heads smugly, stood up and filed out of the room. I started to follow them, only to find a body blocking my path.
“Look Alyssa, I know you’re lying. I haven’t known you long, but you really are a terrible liar. I need you to believe that you are a good singer, because it’s nothing but the truth. I wouldn’t lie to you, and neither would the rest of the boys.” The body said.
I looked up into those blue eyes, and all I could see was honesty. Could he be telling the truth? “But, I can’t bring myself to believe it. I don’t know why, but now all I can think about is everyone telling me lies. Everyone in my life lies to me. Even the person who I thought was my best friend, who also drove away all my other friends. And I might have possibly driven away the last one all on my own, because I didn;t believe her over Jessie. I just feel like there’s no one to turn to, so I shouldn’t trust anything anyone says.” I said with a sigh, looking down at my feet, my cheeks turning slightly red.
I can’t believe I just opened up to him that easily, as if I have always had him there for me. Niall gently tilted up my chin with his finger, looking deep into my eyes.
“Look Alyssa, I know you’ve been having a tough time for a while now, but it’s over. Everyone bad is out of your life, and now there’s something new. Us. You have everyone here, and we all love you. You need to trust us, or no matter how happy everyone acts, this tour will be h//ll. You need to understand that, because I’m sick of it. You’re a good singer, and you’re amazing in every way. Andy and Jessie can go and scr//w themselves, they were just jealous of the beautiful girl you are. You’re perfect, so I need you to believe me when I tell you something.” Niall’s cheeks were red, but I could see something in his eyes. His gorgeous eyes. I saw something that I have only seen once before, other than in movies, and I thought I would never see it again.
Niall Horan was looking at me with love in his eyes.
I grabbed Niall’s hand and entwined our fingers, being the incredibly gutsy girl I am. He looked down at them and blushed a bit more, and I could see a grin starting to grow on his face. “Niall, I believe you. And I know you would never lie to me. Not now and not ever.” I said softly.
He lifted his head up to me, his eyes shining. He looked so genuinely happy, and I definitely knew I could trust this guy with everything that I had.
Before I knew what was happening, I started leaning in. I could see surprise on Niall’s face, but I could see happiness on it too. He leaned in too, and before I knew it our lips touched.
I felt fireworks go off in my head, and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster.
Niall pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around my waist as I snaked my hands to go around his neck. I could feel Niall smile into the kiss, and it made me smile too.
I pulled away from him after about a minute, the smile still clear on my face. Niall had a small grin too, and he searched my face quickly, his smile growing bigger.
“Alyssa Janelle Cline, I’ve been wanting to do that since day one.” Niall said softly, keeping his arms securely around my waist.
I smiled and poked his nose.
“Well isn’t that the cutest thing?” I said jokingly and he grinned.
His smile faltered after a second, and it looked like he was thinking. What could he possibly thinking about right now? Did he not want to do that, was he lying before?
Before I could jump to too many conclusions, Niall blurted out something that would probably change my life forever.
Note:
Ooohhh, cliffhanger! I'm just saying, but writing this
chapter makes me want to have a Niall Horan!
:/
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C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y
Alyssa's P.O.V
Ugh, Niall! Why did you have to ask that question?! I was glaring at Louis, and he was just smiling like a lunatic. I shook my head at him, hoping he wouldn’t do it. He smirked at me, and then opened his big mouth. “Oh! Alyssa-“Before he could even start the sentence, I was on top of him. I leaped onto his back, and he staggered a little. Was I really that fat? We wrestled a little bit and Louis was about to pin me down when Liam came over and tripped him. I started laughing, and Louis shouted, “Noooooo Leeyummmm! You traitor!” I got him pinned to the ground and I straddled him. The boys were cracking up, and Harry was pouting. “Only I get to sit on my Boobear like that.” he muttered jokingly. I snorted and turned back to Louis, covering his mouth with both my hands. “Don’t even try licking me, Tomlinson!” I shouted as he licked my hand repeatedly. Everyone started laughing even harder and I grinned to myself. I felt a tap on my shoulder, and I jumped, causing Louis to groan in pain. I grinned and jumped again, earning another hoot of laughter from the boys and I turned around, finding none other than Harry Styles up in my face. I looked at him weirdly, and then he smiled evilly. “Oh no…” I whispered. He laughed, and then grabbed my shoulders. He lifted me up from Louis’s stomach and took me off of him. He carried me firemen style over to the piano stool, while I kept hitting his back. I couldn’t help but laugh, but it was really uncomfortable. “Get her good Pumpkin!” I heard Louis shout as he sat me down. Harry grinned at me, and then he sat right down on top of me. “Ouff! Harry, lay off the donuts.” I said jokingly and everyone laughed even harder. After awhile, everyone quieted down and looked to Louis expectantly. Well that’s not good. Louis grinned at me and then whipped out his phone. “No Louby! Don’t do it!” I shouted loudly as I started squirming. He hesitated for a second at the sound of his nickname, and then ignored me. “Louby?” Liam asks in confusion. Louis and I pay no attention to him, not really wanting to go into it. He’s pressing random buttons on his phone until suddenly he stopped, a huge smile growing on his face. I sighed, knowing what was coming. He tapped his phone lightly putting the music on speaker, and out came my voice. In freshmen year we always sang to each other, and somehow he got me on recording singing My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion. You know, the song from the Titanic? I thought I sounded horrible, but Louis had always told me I was good, and I believed him. Besides, I love singing, just not in front of people. I like it better in the privacy of my room. But now, there are people in my room, listening to me sing and they’re completely silent and probably thinking I’m terrible. As the song went on, Harry slowly climbed off my lap and sat in front of my legs, humming softly. What the heck?! He’s actually listening, and it doesn’t make any sense. The rest of the boys are doing the exact same thing, and Louis is smiling hugely. He saw me looking and he gave me two thumbs up. I glared at him and looked away, but not before I saw him frown. The song ended and the room was silent. I don’t know what they’re thinking, and I don’t want to, so I’m not looking at them. I felt someone tap my shoulder, and I ignored them. I don’t want my five favorite guys to tell me I’m a horrible singer, which would hurt way too much. I felt a hand on my shoulder now, but I just shrugged them off. I heard them all groan. “Alyssa, just look at us!” Niall shouted. Right in my ear. I jumped and whipped my head around, glaring at them again. “Why should I? So you all can tell me that I’m absolutely horrible? No, I don’t think so.” I hissed. I turned back around, folding my arms across my chest. “God d//mn Alyssa, don’t say that ever again! You’re amazing, and that’s all there is to it. You’re absolutely fantastic! Why would you ever think that you’re not?” Harry yelled. I turned around and looked at them all, to find them staring at Harry like he just grew two heads. He noticed that too, and he stared at them in confusion. “What?” he asked. “Yeah, what? You don’t agree with him? Cause I already knew, and this just proves that he’s just lying to me.” I said coldly. Their eyes traveled to me, and looked at me in surprise. “Of course not Janey! We’re staring at him cause he swore, and he never swears. Ever. But we would never call you terrible, because it’s simply not true. Janey, you’re fantastic.” Louis said loudly. He looked sincere about it, but I can’t bring myself to believe him. “Janey?” Liam asks. Jeez Liam, your not to good with nicknames are you? After Jessie, I guess you could say I have trust issues. Besides, all my life no one’s ever heard me sing, other than Louis, and I got along with my life without hearing someone tell me I’m good. It’s all probably lies to make me feel better anyways. “Well thanks, but I just don’t believe it. I’m nothing special. Sure, I like to sing, but it’s not something I take seriously and I don’t think it I’m good, no matter what you say.”
C h a p t e r / / t h i r t y
Alyssa's P.O.V
Ugh, Niall! Why did you have to ask that question?! I was glaring at Louis, and he was just smiling like a lunatic. I shook my head at him, hoping he wouldn’t do it. He smirked at me, and then opened his big mouth. “Oh! Alyssa-“Before he could even start the sentence, I was on top of him. I leaped onto his back, and he staggered a little. Was I really that fat? We wrestled a little bit and Louis was about to pin me down when Liam came over and tripped him. I started laughing, and Louis shouted, “Noooooo Leeyummmm! You traitor!” I got him pinned to the ground and I straddled him. The boys were cracking up, and Harry was pouting. “Only I get to sit on my Boobear like that.” he muttered jokingly. I snorted and turned back to Louis, covering his mouth with both my hands. “Don’t even try licking me, Tomlinson!” I shouted as he licked my hand repeatedly. Everyone started laughing even harder and I grinned to myself. I felt a tap on my shoulder, and I jumped, causing Louis to groan in pain. I grinned and jumped again, earning another hoot of laughter from the boys and I turned around, finding none other than Harry Styles up in my face. I looked at him weirdly, and then he smiled evilly. “Oh no…” I whispered. He laughed, and then grabbed my shoulders. He lifted me up from Louis’s stomach and took me off of him. He carried me firemen style over to the piano stool, while I kept hitting his back. I couldn’t help but laugh, but it was really uncomfortable. “Get her good Pumpkin!” I heard Louis shout as he sat me down. Harry grinned at me, and then he sat right down on top of me. “Ouff! Harry, lay off the donuts.” I said jokingly and everyone laughed even harder. After awhile, everyone quieted down and looked to Louis expectantly. Well that’s not good. Louis grinned at me and then whipped out his phone. “No Louby! Don’t do it!” I shouted loudly as I started squirming. He hesitated for a second at the sound of his nickname, and then ignored me. “Louby?” Liam asks in confusion. Louis and I pay no attention to him, not really wanting to go into it. He’s pressing random buttons on his phone until suddenly he stopped, a huge smile growing on his face. I sighed, knowing what was coming. He tapped his phone lightly putting the music on speaker, and out came my voice. In freshmen year we always sang to each other, and somehow he got me on recording singing My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion. You know, the song from the Titanic? I thought I sounded horrible, but Louis had always told me I was good, and I believed him. Besides, I love singing, just not in front of people. I like it better in the privacy of my room. But now, there are people in my room, listening to me sing and they’re completely silent and probably thinking I’m terrible. As the song went on, Harry slowly climbed off my lap and sat in front of my legs, humming softly. What the heck?! He’s actually listening, and it doesn’t make any sense. The rest of the boys are doing the exact same thing, and Louis is smiling hugely. He saw me looking and he gave me two thumbs up. I glared at him and looked away, but not before I saw him frown. The song ended and the room was silent. I don’t know what they’re thinking, and I don’t want to, so I’m not looking at them. I felt someone tap my shoulder, and I ignored them. I don’t want my five favorite guys to tell me I’m a horrible singer, which would hurt way too much. I felt a hand on my shoulder now, but I just shrugged them off. I heard them all groan. “Alyssa, just look at us!” Niall shouted. Right in my ear. I jumped and whipped my head around, glaring at them again. “Why should I? So you all can tell me that I’m absolutely horrible? No, I don’t think so.” I hissed. I turned back around, folding my arms across my chest. “God d//mn Alyssa, don’t say that ever again! You’re amazing, and that’s all there is to it. You’re absolutely fantastic! Why would you ever think that you’re not?” Harry yelled. I turned around and looked at them all, to find them staring at Harry like he just grew two heads. He noticed that too, and he stared at them in confusion. “What?” he asked. “Yeah, what? You don’t agree with him? Cause I already knew, and this just proves that he’s just lying to me.” I said coldly. Their eyes traveled to me, and looked at me in surprise. “Of course not Janey! We’re staring at him cause he swore, and he never swears. Ever. But we would never call you terrible, because it’s simply not true. Janey, you’re fantastic.” Louis said loudly. He looked sincere about it, but I can’t bring myself to believe him. “Janey?” Liam asks. Jeez Liam, your not to good with nicknames are you? After Jessie, I guess you could say I have trust issues. Besides, all my life no one’s ever heard me sing, other than Louis, and I got along with my life without hearing someone tell me I’m good. It’s all probably lies to make me feel better anyways. “Well thanks, but I just don’t believe it. I’m nothing special. Sure, I like to sing, but it’s not something I take seriously and I don’t think it I’m good, no matter what you say.”
Note:
So I'm kind of in a writers block right now ... I don't
think this chapter's any good -_-
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C h a p t e r / / t w e n t y - n i n e
Niall's P.O.V
*Read the Author's Note.
“Um, I don’t know guys…” she said nervously.
Honestly, I was kind of surprised that she didn’t want to tell us about the room. How big of a deal can it be if she’s this nervous about telling us? It’s just a music room.
“Come on Lyss! You can trust us with anything now! We’ve been there for you through the worst. How bad can this be? It’s just a music room.” Liam said encouragingly.
Wow Liam, way to steal my thoughts.
I looked over to Lyss and I could see that she was close to tears. I really want to see what this room is, but it kills me to see that she’s about to cry over it. Yeah, obviously it’s a music room but the way that it’s hidden by a wall makes it seem like so much more.
The writing on the wall? The random journal in the middle of the room? What about all the instruments? I didn’t even know she had any musical talent at all. Besides, why should she hide that in a secret room behind a game room?It just doesn’t make sense.
Suddenly, Alyssa took a deep breath, jerking me out of my thoughts, and she started talking softly.
“Well, I guess I can tell you, but you can’t tell anyone about it.”
She looked at each of us, and we all nodded our heads. She sighed and continued.
“So, before my mom died when I was little, she showed me this room. She had always wanted to be a singer growing up, but when she had me as a teenager it never happened. So once she died, I took it upon myself to start learning how to play all these things on my own. No one taught me anything, and I’ve never shown anyone this room, not even my dad or Jessie.”
She paused for a second, gathering her thoughts. We all looked at her in shock.
I honestly didn’t expect there to be that much emotion behind a simple music room. I could tell the lads felt the same way. Alyssa was staring at the ground self-consciously, and I walked over to her quickly.
I put an arm around her, and I could feel her tense up, and then relax almost immediately when she saw it was me.
“Go on, Lyss. What about the walls… and the journal?” I asked quietly in her ear.
I only saw her slightly nod before she started speaking again.
“Anyways, when Louis left I was, um, depressed?”
I looked over to him and a look of pure torture took over his face as those words left her mouth. She smiled at him in reassurance, making sure he saw, and continued.
“The writing on the walls is basically my diary, cause it’s just my feelings about everything that’s ever happened. Don’t make fun of it! And then when I was fifteen, I started writing songs about it in my journal. They all go with the piano and guitar, because I think I play those best, and it work because almost all of my songs are sad. Never touch that journal, or I will literally kill you in your sleep.”
She glared at all of us, but I think she meant it as a joke. Her mouth was quirked to the side, so I could tell that she was trying to hold in a smile.
She smirked at our serious faces and I couldn’t help but crack a smile back. She’s too cute, and she’s musical too. But if she writes songs, then she must be a good singer, right?
“So Alyssa…” I said, sounding like a pervert.
“So Niall…” She said in the same way, and we both grinned.
“If you can play instruments and write songs, I bet you can sing too!”
The grin on her face fell slightly, and I kind of feel bad. Is that a touchy subject for her? “Well, y-yeah. But I’m no good.”
She said doubtfully, shooting daggers at Louis, who was smiling hugely.
Did I miss something? Does he know something? What’s going on?
C h a p t e r / / t w e n t y - n i n e
Niall's P.O.V
*Read the Author's Note.
“Um, I don’t know guys…” she said nervously.
Honestly, I was kind of surprised that she didn’t want to tell us about the room. How big of a deal can it be if she’s this nervous about telling us? It’s just a music room.
“Come on Lyss! You can trust us with anything now! We’ve been there for you through the worst. How bad can this be? It’s just a music room.” Liam said encouragingly.
Wow Liam, way to steal my thoughts.
I looked over to Lyss and I could see that she was close to tears. I really want to see what this room is, but it kills me to see that she’s about to cry over it. Yeah, obviously it’s a music room but the way that it’s hidden by a wall makes it seem like so much more.
The writing on the wall? The random journal in the middle of the room? What about all the instruments? I didn’t even know she had any musical talent at all. Besides, why should she hide that in a secret room behind a game room?It just doesn’t make sense.
Suddenly, Alyssa took a deep breath, jerking me out of my thoughts, and she started talking softly.
“Well, I guess I can tell you, but you can’t tell anyone about it.”
She looked at each of us, and we all nodded our heads. She sighed and continued.
“So, before my mom died when I was little, she showed me this room. She had always wanted to be a singer growing up, but when she had me as a teenager it never happened. So once she died, I took it upon myself to start learning how to play all these things on my own. No one taught me anything, and I’ve never shown anyone this room, not even my dad or Jessie.”
She paused for a second, gathering her thoughts. We all looked at her in shock.
I honestly didn’t expect there to be that much emotion behind a simple music room. I could tell the lads felt the same way. Alyssa was staring at the ground self-consciously, and I walked over to her quickly.
I put an arm around her, and I could feel her tense up, and then relax almost immediately when she saw it was me.
“Go on, Lyss. What about the walls… and the journal?” I asked quietly in her ear.
I only saw her slightly nod before she started speaking again.
“Anyways, when Louis left I was, um, depressed?”
I looked over to him and a look of pure torture took over his face as those words left her mouth. She smiled at him in reassurance, making sure he saw, and continued.
“The writing on the walls is basically my diary, cause it’s just my feelings about everything that’s ever happened. Don’t make fun of it! And then when I was fifteen, I started writing songs about it in my journal. They all go with the piano and guitar, because I think I play those best, and it work because almost all of my songs are sad. Never touch that journal, or I will literally kill you in your sleep.”
She glared at all of us, but I think she meant it as a joke. Her mouth was quirked to the side, so I could tell that she was trying to hold in a smile.
She smirked at our serious faces and I couldn’t help but crack a smile back. She’s too cute, and she’s musical too. But if she writes songs, then she must be a good singer, right?
“So Alyssa…” I said, sounding like a pervert.
“So Niall…” She said in the same way, and we both grinned.
“If you can play instruments and write songs, I bet you can sing too!”
The grin on her face fell slightly, and I kind of feel bad. Is that a touchy subject for her? “Well, y-yeah. But I’m no good.”
She said doubtfully, shooting daggers at Louis, who was smiling hugely.
Did I miss something? Does he know something? What’s going on?
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So this is a new format, which one do you like better? I think i
like this one better, but i want your opinion, so tell me what
you like ?
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