Athelia Queann is living the glamorous life in London as one of the richest people in England. She's a big sensation, and everything the fans thinks she's not. She's manipulative, spoiled, selfish and nothing is never good enough for a star like her. Behind all the glitter and the fake smile, a loneliness is slowly tearing her up inside. But one day a person enters her life and changes everything. Even though Athelia don't want anyone to come this close to her, that one person starts becoming really importnant whether she wants it or not. That person is someone she used to know as Niall Horan from One Direction. Nothing more.


31. You might be far away, but you're always on my mind


Niall's P.O.V

I knocked on the wooden door and stepped two steps back. The streets had darkned outside and the may weather was giving me chills. I cleared my throat as I could see someone turned on the lights in the hallway. I hoped they would not be to suprised or pissed I came so suddently without invatation. But, what was I even thinking? They werre my family? They would only be happy I finally came to visit. I hadn't visited them since last years christmas. Thinking of that christmas made my heart sink a bit. That had without a doubt been the best christmas in my life. Suddently my mind got far away from the stairs to my mums house and I was inside sitting in the living room on chistmas eve.


The flames were dancing in the fireplace and candles in the windows were lightening the room up so cozy. She was sitting next to me, very close. So close we were touching each other and the smell of her wonderfull  perfume was very clear.  Everyone was talking and laughing looking at their presents and some were in the middle of rapping up theirs.

"Athelia, this one's for you!", my smallere cousin Carrie said with a big smile on her lips. "From Niall!".

Athelia turned her head to me and wrinkeled her eyebrows. "What... Niall you didn't have to..".

"Ofcourse I had to, open it", I said taking the gift in my hands and handed it to her.

Athelia swallowed and started carefully to open up the gift. It was rapped up very beautiful, I though myself. Not by me, by the man in the store. White sparkling paper and a beautiful dark blue ribbon. A small card was hanging from the ribbon. She saw the card and carefully lifted the card with her beautiful diamond coveret hands and manicure nails. She read it and smiled to herself. By this point she was already happy with the present.

"Open!", Carrie giggled. Athelia smiled at her and ripped up the gift and a gasp escaped her lips as she saw the black Tiffany & co. box inside.

"I know this is not anything near speciel for you, you probably have loads of these but I'm bad at buying gifts", I said.

Athelia opened her mouth to say something but it was like she was speakless.

"This means way more than everything I have ever bought for myself..", she said while slowly opening the box. Inside a beautiful silver necklace with a small black diamond hanging on it were lying. Her eyes looked happy as she carefully lifted it up and looked at it.

"It's beautiful", she smiled looking me in the eyes. She hugged me for two long seconds and I felt silent tears landing on my shoulder making my shirt a bit wet. I bought her a black diamond, because those were special diamonds. And so was she, but that I did not tell her cause that would be to wierd.

She stroke her tears away quickly as we finished our hug. "Thankyou".

"Oh..."I said diggin my hand down my pocket. "Also I got you this". I was smiling cheeky at her.

"No, not more?".

"I sware this is nothing", I said giving her the small package I had rapped up myself.

She opened the present and the small keychain saying 'I love Niall" appeared behind the paper. Athelia bursted out laughing.

"Haha, this is the best present, I have ever had", she said.

"I figured I've seen you don't have a keychain so I though this was just the one for you", I explained.

"Well.... I promise, I'll always have it on me", she smiled.


'Athelia's P.O.V

I got out of the cab walking towards my house carrying all the shoppingbags I could possibly have in my hands. Chanel, Saint Laurent, Barney's, Miu miu, Burberry and Miss Eliot were hanging around my wrists. I stopped at the door and sticked my hands down my pockets searching for my keys. I dragged up the keychaing from my pocket in my green army Burberry trenchcoat. I suddently froze as my eyes catched the little keychain saying I love Niall with big red letters. I swallowed hard and it was like that little keychain brought back thousands of memories in less than a second.

Niall was flashing through my mind and my fingers got locked around the little keychain in my hand making my knockles all white cause I held it so tight.

In confusion of all the memories I suddently turned around and threw the keychain as far as I could away from me over the hedge.

Such as small thing, but with such a big meaning.

Niall's P.O.V

My mind got back to the stairs as my mum's suprised face appeared in the door.

"Niall?!", she said happily almost jumping into my arms. "Oh my little boy, what are you doing here?".

"Can I come in?", I asked kissing her cheek.

"Ofcourse, it's fantasic to see you. You brought lugage and everything, are you planing on staying?!".

"For a while, if that's okay", I smiled as I stepped inside.

"You're always welcome my darling", she said kissing my cheek one more time. "But you have to tell me why you're here?".


I got inside, she made tea and we talked for hours her, me and my stepdad. Sadly Greg wasn't there, but it was okay. But as we had been talking and I had told them almost everything she asked the question I knew had to come at some point.

"How's Athelia doing? We'd love to meet her again, she was so loveley", my mum said and my stepdad agreeing with her. My heart burned a little as she asked and I had to then tell her what had happened.


Athelia's P.O.V

Later that night I was talking to Dorthya. I hadn't told her about Niall and I yet, but I guessed she had figured it out. She was talking about something, not sure exactly what. Probably a man she once had been going out with, because suddently she said something I couldn't stop thinking about.

"I guess you just have to ask youself....when am I the most happy, with him or without him?".

That sentence didn't leave my mind the whole night and at some point in the middle of the night I realised something.

I had to find him.








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