Lucky, unlucky, forget me <3


First off, all the stuff in this fanfic is a characters point of view, not my own, so im not saying i think Niall needs to try harder to fix his teeth, or that none of them have manners, its just the characters first judgement. I dont think any of that, i love them for who they are, and im not a directionATOR, im a directionER, this is simply just a character, and if im honest, it was really hard to say that about them, because its not true!
This is a story about a girl, and Niall, Niall and a girl. Except this girl is no ordinary girl, she is his brother. His unwelcome, unloved, lonley brother. She thinks she's going to be like that forever, until one train ticket to London, and a bump into a stranger on the streets changes everything... Summer, here we come...:D


31. I'm going to miss you :(

'Niall' i smiled when he came over to me. Alex was upstairs with Zayn, Harry and Paige practicing her part of the solo while Niall had come down to talk to me. Louis and Liam were still out with Eleanor and Danielle i think.
'Hey babe' he smiled, pecking my lips and sitting down next to me messily.
'Aren't you practicing with Alex?' i asked.
'Yeah, i just thought i should come down to see you' he sighed.
'Whats wrong with you?' i chuckled.
'Nothing, actually i came to talk about what ever up with you? Zayn said you sort of blanked out for a minute as you were getting out of the car, and when he told me, i was worried, so are YOU okay?' he explained, emphasising the word 'you'.
'I'm fine Niall' He was onto me. I couldn't go much longer before he'd find out. I had to keep it until i'd seen a physiatrist. 

Eleanor ha left me and Louis at the smoothie bar to go look for Danielle. I was getting worried about her. She had only popped off to the toilets, what could've happened?
'Should i go look for them too?' i offered.
'We'll just wait here, she can't have gone far!' he laughed, sipping his strawberry and blueberry smoothie. It seriously looked like sick in a glass if I'm being straight with you.
'Im worried' i sighed, fiddling with the straw in my simple chocolate pineapple one.

I went over in the direction of the toilets, near the rose gardens, when i caught sight of Danielle bushy hair behind the bush. It was a gorgeous decoration with pretty, bright red roses dotted around everywhere. The few petals on the floor rolled around in the wind swiftly.
'Hey, whats up?' i asked calmly, putting a hand on her shoulder.
'Nothing' she replied, wiping a dainty tear from her cheek and smiling.
'Obviously there is, spit it out' i ordered, pulling her over to a bench that was situated next to the green leaves.
'I'm going away' she cried, more tears falling.
'What do you mean away?' i expanded.
'Away, back to college, to finish my studies' she finished, burying her head in her hands. I rubbed her back comfortingly and blinked back the tears. Danielle was my best friend, she had been for about 5 years now, and it was going to be painful to watch her go.
'But your home everyday, right?' i said, lifting her head to face me.
She shook her head silently. Simple but effective i guess.
'Why not?' i asked.
'It's more like a boarding school' she stuttered. The words made me shiver. I hated boarding schools.
'I'll miss you, you need to tell Liam though, he'll be heartbroken if you just leave' i exclaimed, hugging her tightly and trying my hardest to stay strong.
'Wait, when do you leave?' i whispered after hugging for about 3 minutes.
'After the boys first concert, just a day after, for a year' she muttered.
'The one we thankfully have tickets to?' i smiled. She looked up in confusion.
'I was going to surprise you with them for your birthday as its only 4 days after, but i guess i should tell you now, come on, lets clean you up and get back to the boys' i explained, pulling her into the toilets and fixing her tear stained make up. It was going to be hard leaving Danielle, but she had to do this. It was only a year. I could do this.
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