I cant let you go

An average 12 year old girl Natalie has had a really hard life with loosing her best friend not expecting whats going to happen next an also seems to be a huge fan of One Direction. When she meets them they became best friends and everything was perfect untill life started to go wrong, will the boys help her to get through it?


6. The Night...

Natalie's P.O.V

Oh shit. I hate Paranormal Activity, I don't even know why we have it in our house. "Hey, guys I'm gunna make some popcorn." Yes I could get away for a bit of it. "I'll come with you Nat." Niall offered, I nodded and we walked into the kitchen. "Um, Niall can you get the popcorn please it's on the top shelf in that cupboard." He agreed and walked over to the cupboard. "Nat, I can't reach, let me lift you up." Shit I'm fat he cant. "No, you're not Nat, you're perfect." I blushed, but fuck did I say that out loud, again, oh my god I've got to stop doing that. "Nat, come on, I lifted you earlier today didn't I?" He has got a good point. "Ok." I mumbled but loud enough so he could hear me. I stood in front of the cupboard and Niall lifted me, we got the popcorn so I rushed over to the microwave. "Nat, are you ok?" Um, what do I say, I cant ruin the film night, fuck. "Um yeah, I suppose." He raised his eyebrows in disbelief. He came over and hugged me. I buried my head in his chest, close to tears. Not because of the film, because of what happened the last time I watched it. "Nat, what's wrong, tell me." I sighed, looked into his eyes and started to explain. "Well, one night I watched the film  with my best friend Olivia we're about to watch and we were home alone, and, um, there was a knock on our door and it was her Dad, who abused her and he had a knife and stabbed us both, I was stabbed in the stomach and Olivia was killed as she was stabbed in the heart. It just brings back horrible memories and I love Olivia so much, I hate life with our her, I wish I died that night insted of being empty with out my best friend." By this time I had burst into tears. "Oh, I'm so sorry Nat." I was about to reply but the kitchen door burst open. I screamed as loud as I could remembering that night.

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