Accidental Fate - One Direction

Trine are going to London with one of her best friends - Jessica. They are going to a concert the night they arrive - A One Direction Concert. The hotel is great - and so is everything else. But what will happen when one gets on the wrong floor - one passes out - and new friends get together? One'll get ill and have a pretty bad scare. Some will maybe fall in love. Promises are made and promises are broken.
Moving on is hard - facing the past is harder, and to say goodbye is the hardest.


15. Chapter 15

And I just started laughing again. Soon Niall stood above me, and Jessica too. "Are you okay?" Niall asked, and handed his hand down to pull me up from the floor. "Yeah.." I said and I stopped laughing and looked from Niall to Harry and Jessica. Harry turned to Jessica, and smiled a bit. "I better get going," He said, and walked past Niall and I, "Oh, and I'm sorry, Trine. I hope you are okay." I just nodded to say that I was okay - and soon he disappeared up the stairs. "I better go too." Niall said, looking into my eyes - again I just nodded, which hurt because I hurt my head in the fall. He leaned in and kissed my cheek, and soon he disappeared up the stairs too. I turned around and saw Jessica standing in the door. "Are you sure everything is okay?" Again I just nodded, knowing that if I began to speak, I would start to cry, only because my head hurt pretty bad. I walked past her, without saying anything. I got to my bed, grabbed my clothes I would sleep in, and headed to the bathroom before Jessica could say anything. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was a mess after I was laying on the floor after the fall - and not to mention my makeup - only a few tears had escaped, and I already looked like a raccoon, lovely, just..... Lovely. I started to remove my makeup, while more and more tears escaped from the corner of my eyes, even though I tried to hold them back. But everything just seemed to be too much - Jessica hid things from me, we had to leave in three days, which meant I probably wouldn't see Niall ever again, and I had just hit my head pretty hard. When the makeup was removed I turned the shower on.
After the refreshing shower my head still hurt a lot. I tried to look in the mirror, but I couldn't see the back of my head, but, no doubt, I would get a bump. While I was trying to brush my hair without hurting the back of my head there was a knock on the bathroom door, "Are you okay?" I heard Jessica ask. "I'm fine." I answered a little too quick, but I just couldn't handle to talk with anyone right know, and especially not Jessica. I wasn't mad at her, at least I didn't think so - but I was just annoyed by the fact, that she didn't tell me. "Are you sure?" She asked. "I wouldn't say I was fine, if I wasn't fine." She sighed, "Trine, I know you." I sighed as well  to be honest I didn't have the energy for this right know. "I know." I just said, while I put the brush down, "Can't we just talk about this tomorrow?" I asked, hoping she would accept. "If that's what you want, then okay, we can talk about it tomorrow." I looked at my reflection in the mirror - my eyes were a bit puffed after I've been crying, and you could see the doubt that was written all over my face, "Thanks." I replied, and then put my pajamas on, and started to brush my teeth. Afterwards I looked at my refection in the mirror again, and started wondering  - what if I stayed another week? Or was this thing with Niall just tonight, and then we would only talk if we bumped into each other on the hotel? What would happen when Jessica and I left? Why would Niall Horan even date me? I was nothing special - just a normal girl from Denmark, on vacation with a friend, I couldn't sing, dance or act for that matter - I was just a nobody - why? That was the question I kept asking myself - why would Niall Horan date me? Was it because he wouldn't be the only one in the band along with Harry, who didn't have a girlfriend, or was I just a girl he went to, when he has nothing else to do? I had to stop thinking about it, and keep asking myself question I couldn't answer, even if I wanted to get an answer so badly. I turned the light off on the bathroom, unlocked the door, and went into me and Jessica's room to get some sleep.
This was it.. We had to leave tomorrow. Jessica and I didn't talk much yesterday - even not about her and Harry, as we should have - but it didn't bother me much, though, because my head still hurt. Niall stopped by yesterday to see how I was, but I was in bed all day, so we only talked a little, and then he went out with the boys and Jessica, and I didn't blame him. It was about 1pm. and I was still in bed. The light hurt, to loud noises hurt - the only thing that didn't hurt my head was sleep. Jessica wasn't in the room, I guess she was out with Harry or all of the boys for lunch.  I decided to go on my laptop, even though it hurt my head because of the bright light. I opened twitter, and that I had gained a bit of followers, or, not a bit, but actually a big amount of followers, and my mentions were going crazy.
'@MichaU: @NiallOfficial @trinehertzog You guys are so cute together!'
Aw, she's cute - but technically we weren't together. Wait - what? How did she know who I was? Haven't I been "Mystery Girl" all along? So how did she know? I went to Niall's twitter to see if he had tweeted anything.
'@NiallOfficial: Hoping @trinehertzog will get better soon! Watch your head next time babe x'
No.. He didn't. I read it again. Yep. Niall had found my twitter, and decided to tweet about me... People aren't that stupid you know? It isn't that hard looking at my icon on twitter, and the pictures that ended online, where I was "mystery girl". Well, this was just bloody fantastic. I looked though my mentions again, and found more and more hate from directioners, telling me that I was ugly, that I didn't deserve Niall, and that I was just dating him to get attention. It hurt a lot to read.. I knew, I didn't date Niall to get attention, I actually liked the guy. I could be myself with him, he made me smile just by smiling at me, and made me feel butterflies in my stomach just by looking into my eyes. He was my perfect guy. I sighed, and looked a bit further. I came across a headline; "Niall Horan's mystery girl revealed!" And another one, "Niall Horan dating Danish girl!" I decided to read the last one. There was pictures of us from our 'real' date, my twitter icon and my twitter name - and also a picture of the tweet Niall tweeted. I couldn't believe it. It all was just too overwhelming. I got back to my mentions, and read some of the stuff people tweeted me. But one caught my attention;
'@1Directioner: Im sry @trinehertzog but Niall's cheating on u :(' What the...? Niall and I weren't even together, but something made me a bit hurt anyway. I decided to tweet her back;
'@trinehertzog: What do you mean by cheating? Niall and I aren't even together :)'
I was getting nervous. Well, technically he couldn't be cheating, when we aren't together - could he? Finally! I got the tweet I was waiting for - a reply!
'@1Directioner: u guys r datin arent u? But look at this;' and then she had attached an article with the headline; "Niall Horan cheating on Trine?"  I didn't really read the whole thing. I looked at the picture - he was kissing this tall blond chick on the street. 



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