From a Nightmare to a Dream

Lisamarie just got out of a serious relationship. She broke up with him, he wanted her back, she didn't. But one night she found herself missing him so they hung out and she felt like she wanted him back, he didn't. She knew what it was like to be officially heart broekn. To get her mind of him she started listening to some new music. The group was so adorable, funny, attactive, 4/5 British, and 1/5 Irish. Also known as One Direction. She become obsessed. This was to get her mind of him and it was working. She was finally happy. But could she get anymore happy after a concert and meet and greet? It's very possible... Could there be any more drama in her life? That was for sure... Could one boy of her most wild fantacies take her out of her nightmare and bring her into a dream? You'll have to read and find out ;)

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52. Love, Plain and Simple, never Easy

     I woke up the next morning quickly looking next to me to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Sure enough, I had my Niall back, sleeping peacefully. I moved closer to him and picked his arm up and moved it closer to me. I rested my head on his chest and drew circles on his stomach. I smiled to myself and replayed last nights events over in my mind. I think I'm actually the luckiest girl in the world.

     I wiggled myself away from him. I changed into some warm clothes and made my way to the kitchen. I made Niall some breakfast. I made a cheese and veggie omelet, some sausage links, and toast. I poured some juice and placed everything on a tray so I could give him breakfast in bed. I kept hoping he wouldn't wake up so I could surprise him, and I happened to be pretty lucky today. I picked up the tray and walked back into my room. I went over to Niall's side and started to kiss him on the cheek and whisper into his ear so he would wake up. Finally I got him to start to stir a little. I started to kiss him on the mouth and this got his attention, he kissed back. He didn't open his eyes but I knew he was awake so I started to smile and stop kissing him.

"Oh come on, babe. That was the best wake up ever. But something smells great." Niall said with his eyes still closed.

"Well open your eyes baby!" I said laughing.

Niall's eyes shot open and he saw the tray of breakfast I was holding. "Awe is this for me?"

"Of course Niall!" I placed the tray over his lap as he sat up.

"Are you going to share this with me?" He asked.

I crawled into bed next to him. "No, I'm not hungry."

"You need to eat, you're too skinny babe."

"I'm gaining a little weight back, but slowly. I'm just not hungry."

"I know this is because of what happened?" Niall asked quietly.

"Lets not talk about it, please." I begged.

"We'll need to talk about everything sooner or later you know."

"Yeah I know, but I'm going in the shower so eat up!"

"What? I can't shower with you?"

"Nope not today!" I said getting out of bed. But Niall grabbed my arm. "Can I help you?" I asked laughing.

"At least a kiss, please!" Niall said puckering his lips.

"Of course." I kissed him quickly on the lips. "I love you."

"I love you too Leese."

     I left my room and before I went to the bathroom I stopped in Harry's room. He was still sleeping so I jumped on his bed to wake him up. He just pulled a pillow over his head. I started singing 'One Thing' very out of tune. This got him to laugh and throw a pillow at me.

"What do you want?!" He yelled and laughed.

"I just wanted to say good morning, I love you, you're the best, and NiallandIgotbacktogether." I said super fast.

"What?"

"You heard me!"

"Sit down and tell me properly please."

"Fine. Niall and I are together again."

"Not surprised. But you guys need an intervention."

"What do you mean?"

"Well we all sort of talked last night and you guys either need to be together and stop fighting over every little thing, or just stay apart and move on."

"Wow."

"Come on, we mean it out of love."

"I'm going to shower." I mumbled leaving his room.

"Leese!" Harry called out after me. I just ignored him.

     I ran past my room and got to the bathroom and slammed the door. I leaned against it and slid down so I was sitting on the floor. Why couldn't they just be happy that we were back together? Like an intervention, really? I realize that our relationship does effect them also, but it's kind of rude. A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

"Go away!" I yelled.

"Why can't I come in?" Oh, it was Niall. I got up and opened the door.

"Sorry, I thought you were Harry." I mumbled.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I lied.

"Don't lie." Niall frowned.

"Really, it's nothing." I said looking into his eyes, and giving him a fake smile.

"You know, your real smile is so much more beautiful." Niall said taking my hands in his.

I interlocked our fingers and put our hands behind me making Niall come closer, "Niall, I'm fine, everything is fine. I swear."

"You would tell me if there was something up?"

"Of course babe. I love you." I said standing on my tippy toes looking for a kiss.

Niall leaned down to kiss me. "I love you too."

"How was your breakfast anyway?"

"Delicious! Like you."

I started laughing, "I'm delicious, that's new."

"Switchin' it up babe! How was your shower?"

"Niall, I obviously didn't take one yet." I said while turning on the water.

"Oh weird, me neither. We should take one together and save water." Niall said coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Oh you're funny, but no."

"Why we used to." Niall said. But then he got quiet realizing what he said. 'used to' "Yeah, um you can take one and then I'll take one and then we can figure out some plans for the day.

"Ok." I said super quiet. I watched as Niall left.

     I locked the door and started to get undressed. I had an idea what was going to happen today. Harry's stupid 'intervention' Niall is going to get so pissed. It's just going to start a problem and then I'm going to have to calm Niall down, then he'll leave and I'll feel obligated to leave with him even though this is where I live, with Harry. Once I got out of the shower I went to my room to get dressed. I put on some ripped skinny jeans, a purple tank top, and a black cardigan. I braided my wet hair, and did my make up quickly.

     Once I got out of my room I went to hang my towels back up in the bathroom then to the kitchen to get like a granola bar or something small to eat. But I saw them all in the living room. Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam, Perrie, Eleanor, and Niall. I haven't met Perrie yet so I was confused as to why she was here. Harry got up and gave me a hug but I pushed him off.

"Seriously?" I asked looking at all of them.

"Hi Lisamarie!" El said.

"Hey El, how are you?" I asked politely.

"Good, good. This is Perrie!"

"Hello!" Perrie said.

"Hi." I said with an awkward wave. "But just so you know I'm not taking this seriously."

"Well that's rude." Louis said.

"Sit down next to me Leese." Liam said.

I shook my head and looked at Niall. He rolled his eyes, so I went to sit next to Liam. "Lets get this over with. Niall and I have things to do today."

"We do?" He asked. I just shot him a look.

"Ok, even though it's none of our business what goes on with your dating lives, it actually does effect us in different ways." Liam said.

"I know and I'm so sorry for everything I've put you guys through. I wish Harry never saw me like that, I wish you guys never heard us fight. It's not fair to you." I said sincerely.

"We do care about you Leese." Zayn said.

"I know." My eyes were starting to water.

"Well, Lisamarie and I are back together." Niall said happily. I smiled.

"We know." Harry said.

"We're happy for you guys!" El said. Louis nodded his head in agreement.

"But," Louis began to say.

"Here we go!" Niall said, getting angry.  I knew this would happen.

"But it's not fair to us to deal with your roller coaster of a relationship. It's like you guys are good for each other, but then it seems like you shouldn't be together." Louis finished.

I shook my head. "That's love." I whispered but I don't think anyone heard me.

"It effects our music and work. We don't want Niall to be unhappy, we don't want things in the press, everyone needs to be on the same page with our album coming out." Liam added.

"You don't think I want to Niall to be happy?" I asked shocked.

"That's not what we're sayin' we want both of you to be happy if you're together." Zayn said.

"Niall?" I said looking at him, "What do you have to say about this?" I asked looking into his eyes for an answer.

"Maybe we should work on us after we're done with this album. It comes out soon, and that's really where my attention needs to be." He said.

"So last night was nothing?" I asked on the verge of crying.

"No of course not! I love you I do, but I need to focus on work right now."

"Ok." Was all I said. I sank back into the couch and crossed my arms. This was not how I thought it would go.

"Leese, you ok?" Liam asked.

"I'm great. I know where I stand and that's all I want."

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"Mhm. Um I need to make some calls, haven't talked to my parents or Mel today. See you guys later." I said getting up and walking out. Before I walked out I locked eyes with Niall and gave him the dirtiest look. He began to get up, "Don't come near me." I said and went to my room.

     I decided to call my mom first. No one knew about last night back home so I decided to keep it that way and pretend it never happened. My mom and I just talked about little things like the flight, unpacking, school, finding my way around. When I called my dad the conversation was pretty much the same. But I didn't care I loved hearing their voices. Finally I called Mel. I was still debating on telling her or not, but when our conversation toned down she surprised me.

"So is there anything you would like to tell me?" She asked.

"Um no? You?" I asked.

"Really? You don't want to tell me about your date, or Niall, or any of that?"

"Harry." Was all I said,

"I shouldn't have to hear it from Harry!"

"Well my date was fine, Niall and I aren't together but I'm sure Harry can fill in the rest of the details. I need to go." I said rudely.

"Stop being like this. Don't even close yourself up while you're there. I'll make Harry bring you out of your shell. I want you to be happy."

"If you don't know I'm not alright! And I'm not going to be. I just need to focus on school and maybe get a job. I'll call you later." And with that I hung up, didn't even give her a chance to respond.

     It was so cold here. I felt sad and cold, what a great mix. I was also angry, in shock, embarrassed. I changed into sweat pants and a hoodie and put on fuzzy socks. I wrapped myself in a blanket and put in The Wedding Planner, one of my favorite movies. It didn't really make me feel better because it had a happy ending. When will I get my happy ending?

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