Right next to You - One Direction

Nana is a 16 year old girl, better known as Niall Horan's girlfriend. Their relationship is totally fine, but what happens when reality starts to reach and prevent their dreamy-love-life? When a tragic event turns upside down on their daily routine? Will they stick together or face the fact that they have to let go? Read "Right next to You" to find out! Also, I wanna thank Ditte Hallenberg very much for helping me out, she's absolutely amazing.

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14. Dealing with a heart that I didn't break

Adele - "Someone like you"

 

I stared at my new room while I placed my light MacBook on my lap. I gently studied the giant, empty white walls while I patiently waited for the computer to start up. Next to the big window that replaced the whole "wall" with an unbelievable view of London there was a little desk and a little dark wood-closet. The only other things that that in the actually quite small room, was the narrow bed I had just gotten into and my many unpacked boxes of stuff.

 

I typed in my e-mail and password and got greeted by more than too many notifications, which made me click 'Log Out' immediately. This was exactly what I didn't need.

 

A loud 'bang' went through the whole house when Harry made a loud entrance as he slammed the front door behind him. I heard heavy footsteps followed up the stairs going up to the second floor where Ditte sat in the living room and I in my room right next door. As his yelling was getting louder and louder and him closer and closer I heard Ditte rose up from their comfortable sofa and went to meet him.

 

They finally stood face to face in the hallway right in front of my door. If I leaned forward over, as I did, I could just barely see a little tuft of Harry's curls, and his muscular back. A single thought occurred to me now, thank you door for being ajar, and now the couple began to talk.

 

"Babe, why are you yelling like that, what is going on?" I heard Ditte's angel voice ask nervously.

 

One of his hands appeared with his beanie in it, while the other hand frustrated tore through his famous curls.

 

"Tell me, tell me now" I heard her voice say and I got really curious now. Tell her Harry, tell her now.

 

"Niall decided to fucking tweet Louis today" Harry's deep and hoarse voice finally appeared as my heart skips a beat and I with difficulty swallow the clump in my throat.

 

Ditte scratched her hair and Harry immediately understood that she could not see the problem in Niall tweeting Louis.

 

"He's has changed SO FUCKING MUCH LATELY AND HE JUST DON'T GET THAT I'M HERE FOR HIM!" As he shouted out the last words his tone changed and it was not anger I could hear anymore, but sorrow.

 

He lost control and in a violent and quick movement he threw his beanie up against the wall that was right in front of the door to my room and first there did Ditte and Harry realize that my door had been half open the whole time.

 

He peeked his head in a second or two and was greeted by the sight of me who lay buried in my pillow, almost drowning in my tears. I heard despite my loud crying the door was getting closed gently behind me.

 

But just barely, I heard one remark from the other side of the door; "I'm so sorry". Harry's voice had never before contained so much anger, guilt and grief before at the same time, and I felt my heart break into thousands of pieces once again.

 

One of the last sounds that flew in through my ears and filled my head before I fell asleep was Ditte's dear voice. "It's okay baby, it's okay".

 

I'm sure that she runs her hand through his hair and looks up at him in this second, with loads of love shinning in her eyes. Their lips met in a kiss and with a little bit of effort I could hear. Harry took her hand in his and behind my closed eyes appeared the picture of Harry from when he had peeked his head into my room.

 

"I love you, Ditte" he said low and interrupted my thoughts. They left the hallway with light footsteps against the blanket and I slowly disappeared from reality and escaped into dreamland.

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