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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51. Maybe if you can't get Somebody out of your head, they're supposed to be There

     We walked down the steps to the parking lot, and when we got to Brendon's car he held the door open for me. What a gentleman! On the way to the restaurant we just had mindless chatter. When we pulled in he got out and opened the door for me. When I got out of the car he grabbed my hand and we interlocked fingers. I smiled at him even though it didn't feel right.

"I hope you don't mind Chinese." Brendon said as we walked in.

"Oh no, this is totally fine. I haven't had Chinese before in London."

"Well isn't it your first day here?" He said laughing.

"No, not really. I've spent two weeks here before with my boyfr-, with my friend."

"Your ex I assume?"

I didn't want things to get uncomfortable, so I changed the subject. "Yeah, but that's whatever. How did the rest of your day go?"

"Table for two?" The hostess said interrupting.

"Yes please." Brendon answered.

The hostess showed us to our table, "Here you go, enjoy. You guys are so cute together by the way!" She said placing our menus down.

"Thanks!" I said smiling, then she walked away.

"I agree with her, a lot." Brendon said while taking my hand in his.

I blushed. "So you never told me, how was the rest of your day?" I asked again.

"It was alright, just been waiting for this. I couldn't wait to see you again. How was the rest of your day love?"

"You're so sweet. But it was pretty boring, just unpacked some more and hung out with the guys."

     We talked a little more, and someone came over to take our order. I went to the bathroom and texted Harry 'Having a great time, but I feel guilty. How are things going there?' He replied saying 'End things before it gets too far. You n Niall need to talk ASAP'  I just sighed and put my phone away. When I got back out there we continued our conversation. I noticed when we were talking a little more and I kept bringing up Niall, but not on purpose. So I figured I would talk about Harry, Zayn, Louis, and Liam some more too.

"Do you only have guy friends out here?"

"Kinda, so far."

"You never need girl time?"

"Well I'm sure eventually it would be nice, but I'm sure I can become friends with their girlfriends."

"Oh they all have girlfriends?" Brendon asked kind of relieved.

"Well, not Harry. He's who I live with. Or Niall." I said reluctantly.

"Harry? Niall? Those names sound familiar. And come to think of it, you look familiar."

"Are you sure?" I asked getting kind of nervous. I didn't think he would know them, let alone me.

"Yes! Ahh, you dated Niall from One Direction. I knew I have seen you somewhere before."

"Where have you seen me?"

"Pictures!"

"Right." I said quietly and looking down.

"Hey, I don't care who you dated. As long as you're not dating anyone now and your free."

"I can't do this." I said shaking my head.

"Can't do what? What's wrong?" Brendan asked.

"This. Having dinner with you is so wrong."

"You still love him."

"I honestly didn't mean to lead you on, I really didn't." I said grabbing his hand this time.

"I know you didn't. I just want you to know that I think you're one of the most kind, funny, gorgeous, and amazing people I've ever met."

"Brendon you're so nice to me, it's not fair."

"Please, at least I got to go on a date with you. I feel privileged because I think I'm the last guy besides Niall that will be able to take you out."

I laughed a little. "Well, I don't know how things will go with him, we defiantly need to talk and sort things out."

"I saw the way he looked at you when you left with me. So much pain, I even felt bad. Lets get the rest of this food wrapped up and I'll take you home."

     The car ride back was pretty quiet. At least it was only one date, and it won't go farther. At least that's what I had to keep telling myself to make it seem better. We pulled up to the complex and Brendon was going to get out to open the door for me again, but I stopped him. I held his wrist and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"You are a great guy, thank you for a wonderful night." I said smiling.

"Thank you, I wish you best of luck love!" Brendon said with a wink.

      I giggled and shut the door. As I watched Brendon drive away rain started to come down, pretty hard. I didn't go inside right away, I wanted to take in the London night air. I sat down on the steps and rested my head in my arms that were propped up on my legs. A million things crossed my mind, all dealing with Niall. I thought about my life before I met him, my life while I was with him, and my life now. I started to get really cold, my body was shivering. I was about to get up when I felt something being draped over my shoulders. I felt what was around me and it was a hoodie. Not just any hoodie, I knew this, it was Niall's. I looked up, and there he was. Niall James Horan.

"What are you doing out here?" He asked.

"Just thinking." I replied.

"How did your date go." He asked, sounding sincere.

"How do you think?"

"Not good if he left you in the rain."

"Actually it went really well. But I couldn't stop talking about you."

"Me?" Niall asked shocked.

"Yes!" I yelled standing up. I threw his hoodie off my shoulders. "You're all I talk about, you're all I think about Niall. God, you're so stupid. I love you, I'm in love with a fucking idiot. And I know I fucked things up but I can't help but go crazy and cry everyday about you! I hope you're happy, I know I deserve this." I yelled at him. I began walking up the stairs when he grabbed my wrist. "Let me go."

"I can't. I'm not letting you go again. You're the fucking idiot. I'm the one in love with an idiot. You cheated on me and you're still all I want. Do you know how bad I wanted to move on? But I can't!"

"Move on Niall, do whatever you want!"

"God you're so stubborn. I don't want to move on now, I can't!" Niall yelled then grabbed onto my shoulders shaking me. "Lisamaire I love you, you're all I want, you're all I think about." Then Niall smashed his lips onto mine.

I pulled away. "I love you too." I whispered, then kissed him again. This is all I've ever wanted.

We pulled away again. "Be mine please." Niall asked.

"Of course, I never wasn't yours!" Niall wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he carried me upstairs.

"I love you. I love you. I love you." Niall said in between kisses. He lied me down on my bed.

"Stay here tonight?" I asked.

"Anything you want." Niall said, I missed him saying that.

     And in the first time in a long time, I fell asleep in Niall's arms. We may have been soaking wet and shivering from the rain, but at least we had each other.

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