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


21. Your insane.

'What's going on?' i shouted.

''What do you mean?' Harry said calmly.

'I got a stupid call from Zayn's phone and got worried!' i exclaimed.

'That wasn't me, i haven't used my phone, well since we got here? Come to think of it, i haven't seen it since i came down to visit you at the beach?' he said, looking around his pockets and scanning the room.

'What's going on then?' i asked, confused.

'I don't have a clue, you might just be going insane!' Louis joked, but i glared at him and he looked away. The 'look' always works.

'This isn't funny' i stomped off up to Zayn's room where i was staying until Chelsea left. She wasn't as bad as i thought she would be, in fact she fits into our group quite well if I'm honest. I think i'll be seeing more of her and Paige...

'Are you okay?' someone knocked on the door, entering without me even saying anything. I was constantly trying to ring Zayn's phone back, however it kept going through to voicemail after ringing for ages and getting me hyped.

'I'm fine Zayn, just scared. What if someone's in trouble? What if you lost your phone and someone's found it, but now they need help? What if...' i trailed but he just yawned sarcastically.

'Look, if i've lost my phone, i've lost my phone, i'll get a new one, you should just leave it. It could just be someone trying to mess with your head' he shrugged, kissing my cheek and taking my hand.

'Why did you just kiss me?' i asked awkwardly, walking slowly behind him. He stopped and i bumped into his back.

'Alex, I'm not going to just stand here when i like someone, and they can't even take a hint. Plus you're starting to lose it.' he whispered, then walked off downstairs, ignoring me when i shouted him back. What on earth was going on today?

I sighed loudly and slumped myself onto one of the couches where everyone was sat, collecting my thoughts as they dropped to my stomach. I realized i hadn't eaten all day, and it picked the perfect moment to growl through the silence.

'Hungry?' Harry laughed.

'Just a tad' i replied, and he got up to make us some food. I followed him to the kitchen.

'So, hows everything going with you and Zayn?' he asked, opening a packet of noodles and throwing them into the pot he had retrieved.

'You don't even want to ask' i said while getting some water and adding it to the noodles.

'Why? What's happened?' he asked. Harry looked so god damn sexy when he leaned against the counter top, but it reminded me too much of Zayn. He always used to do that when we talked in the kitchen.

'He thinks I'm insane' i sighed. I sounded funnier when i said it out loud, even though it wasn't.

'Well, you can't blame him. You came in randomly asking what's was going on, and he didn't have a clue, none of us did!' Harry giggled. I was deep in concentration while he talked.

Maybe he was right, maybe i was just being paranoid? Maybe...

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