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.


27. Chapter 27

I hadn't realize how long that I'd been in the bathroom until someone knocked on the door. "Babe? Are you in here?" I could hear Niall say and while he did so,  the door handle went down, as he tried to open the door. I looked around in the room, not knowing what I was searching for. "Trine?" Niall asked again, "Babe, are you okay?" I got myself together and answered; "I'm fine, just go back to sleep, Niall." My tone wasn't the most welcoming, but in that moment all I wanted to do was being alone - even though I probably had been in the bathroom for some time. "Babe, I've been sleeping for like 4 hours, so please open the door." I didn't want to. "No." I simply answered. "Trine, don't do this..." I heard the pain that was to be heard in his voice - even though it wasn't very hearable. "Please, just..." I took a deep breath, "Just, let me deal with all of this, okay?" I asked, wanting him to just go back to the room. "I know you're not okay - and I don't want you to deal with all of this yourself, you know.." He sounded hurt by my choice of tone, and by the way I talked to him. The guilt streamed through my body, and suddenly all I wanted to do was being in his arms and knowing that it all would be okay, even if I had cancer - because we'd be together. "Promise?" I nearly whispered, and not sure, if he'd hear it. "I promise." He whispered back, just high enough for me to hear. I leaned back against the cold wall - thinking back and forth, about whether I should unlock the door and let him in, or just stay like this.  I got up and unlocked the door, and stepped a little back. Only seconds later the door opened and Niall stepped in. As soon as he had closed the door, my arms found their way around Niall pulling him into a hug whilst burring my face into his neck. He returned my hug within second and started to stroke my back gently to comfort me. "It's all going to be okay." He said. I nodded, not wanting to break away from our embrace, but eventually we had.
"Have you been crying?" He asked with a trace of concern in his voice. I nodded again, "I called my mom." I looked into his blue eyes, in which I could get lost in. He started to stroke my back a bit again, "How did she take it?" He asked, and I sighed a little - "Taylor had to end the call, because she reacted by starting to cry heavily." I could feel the tears in my eyes again, but I wouldn't let them go - not this time, not anymore tears today.  "Oh, babe I'm sorry.." I managed to send him a little smile, "It's okay - really. Somehow I could stay calm as I talked to Taylor, and honestly I'm calm right now," my eyes found their way to Niall's, "or so calm I can be." He nodded a little, and placed a small kiss on my cheek, "That's good. And there's no need to jump to a conclusion, right?" I chuckled a bit over his positivity, "Right."
Hours later we we're sitting in 'my' room, and talking about almost everything  - and everything seemed normal, but I guess everything really was normal? I didn't really think about the results, or when I would get them , 'cause in that moment it was just Niall and I - No one else, but us. I really liked Niall. I mean, every time I see him I get these butterflies in my stomach - and he can make me forget everything just by making eye contact between us, and every time I'm in his arms, nothing else matters. One word kept playing in my mind - "LOVE" - did I love him? Just the thought of it made me nervous - 'cause how did he really feel about me? We had some kind of connection, but did he.. love me? Did I love him? Had I really fell head over heels for this certain boy - Niall Horan? I was starting to get nervous by the thought, while we sat there talking - and obviously was I trying to hide it. There was a couple of knocks on the door  - the door opened and revealed a doctor standing there with some papers, "Ms. Hertzog?" He asked as he stepped into the room, and closed the door behind him. "I.. That's me." I simply replied. "Well, Ms. Hertzog - we got your results." And at that moment - I swear, I couldn't contain my nervousness anymore - I simply just couldn't. 


Uhh, a cliffhanger for you guys! 
A massive thank you to all of you who has favorited and liked the book! I'm so thankful, really!:')
~ Trine <3


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